 It’s rare that the swarthy Ruby Knox will cross the border, at least in a sexual sense. But this one time Ruby found a muscular gringo to her liking. Although he was as ethnically pure as the name “Smith,” there was something international about him. The gringo reminded Ruby of all the tall in the saddle handsome vaquero’s she used to admire in Mexican movies. And then when he quoted lines from the Cisco Kid, Ruby knew she had made the right choice. The gringo treated Ruby’s fuck box like the Valley of the Yaqui, and that was something she liked as well. Ruby doesn’t hear from him any more, but that one time was enough to warrant Ruby re-telling her story to the point of nausea. |
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