Unmatched openness at this level!Sweet Sue loves my comments and messages, that's clear! She puzzles me with her openness.Sexy Sue, how come you are s... open about your sexuality in your high official position?Sweet Sue didn't provide me any clue, but I started to get my own ideas about her high job!Sexy Sue is open about it all, it is her only armour, as she is the boss!Smart Sue knows that I am a former international journalist, not as easy to be fooled as others.Smart Sue knows that most. Doc spent most of the day patching them up, and Butch nearly bit the stick in is mouth in two when Doc pulled the bullet out, pouring a liberal dose of whiskey over the wound before stitching it back up. “You’re lucky it didn’t get infected,” he told Butch, looking over at an outlaw unconcious on another table. “Bert’s a goner. He’s got Gangrene, but he won’t let us take his leg. Prob’ly wouldn’t do no good now, it’s gone too far. I got some heroin I picked up for toothaches and such. I’ll most. I'm sure glad you're over your envy of Charlene." Hey, thank you. Anyway, she's gone, so all they'll have to compare me to is her memory."Dad complimented her new dress and her appearance profusely when we came downstairs and I think she actually blushed. She said, "Thank you. You always look cute and debonair in your Penguin tux. With the chauffeur, I feel like a prom date." She giggled. "No hotel, though, I didn't pack a bag."Tyler and I both found her quickness funny and laughed out loud.. She looked lost and just stood dazed as I got to her I asked, “Are you OK, Mrs Jones?” She spun around and looking at me said, “ Oh it’s you! No I’m not really can you help me, Please?” I took her by the hand and walked her away towards where the Limo was parked, she let go of my hand and locked arms as we walked she was sobbing as she laid her head on my shoulder. Once at the car she looked at me and thanked me, “Your so kind, how did you know I was in so much destress?” “ Well I saw you.