Greetings all; the characters in my stories exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? This is a totally made up love story between a lonely prospector and a pansexual actor, singer, dancer who was performing soul, jazz, blues, and disco music over a hundred and forty years ago. ~~ Friday evening in 1870-something inside Mario's saloon. Tacy was singing a slow soulful rendition of The Arkansas Traveler when a weathered looking man standing at the bar caught her eye. She glanced at him and smiled; he nodded at her. He then waited patiently until she and her four man band finished playing the last song of the set. The drummer, saxophone player, guitar player and pianist left the stage, but she lingered for a few moments to accept tips from men who were no doubt lusting for her. When she finally stepped down onto the saloon floor the outdoorsman approached her and said, "You have a mighty fine singing voice." "Thank you,&q
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