The desert stretches out before our gals with inifinite potential of an endless horizon, and the road most traveled (at least, hundreds of years...
It’s the first law of the wasteland, always keep one in the chamber for the ferryman. Things have a tendency to go Murphy out...
Our fearless warrior queens take time to reconnoiter their rendezvous. Sometimes you get the dog made of people, and sometimes you get your clam...