Whether that number was prideful exaggeration or cold truth, one thing is certain: Hardin lived by the gun, and he wielded it with terrifying skill.This picture is worth a thousand words… and still wouldn’t tell the whole story

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John Wesley Hardin’s name drips with blood and controversy—etched in the history of the Old West as perhaps its most ruthless and complex killer. This picture is worth a thousand words… and still wouldn’t tell the whole story.FAIRY FAIRY TALES,BEACH BUM ON A PATH TO SELF DISCOVERY: Sandpiper whatever" mean fuck you. ?

Born into a respectable Southern family in 1853, Hardin was no ordinary outlaw. He was calculating, intelligent, and disturbingly efficient with a gun. By the time most boys were just learning to work a plow, Hardin had already killed his first man—an event that set him on a dark, violent path. From saloons to dusty backroads, bodies seemed to follow wherever he went, and by his own claim, the death toll under his hand reached 40 men. 

Whether that number was prideful exaggeration or cold truth, one thing is certain: Hardin lived by the gun, and he wielded it with terrifying skill.This picture is worth a thousand words… and still wouldn’t tell the whole story.

 Lights on to the open windows and lights on to the open doors, to strangers to friends, to give you a hand up, and give you a hand to reach the riches on the road. Greatness to share for the acts of niceness shared. Sail on the sea, sail on the ocean, sail on to the better dazes on the right side of the grave.

FAIRY FAIRY TALES,BEACH BUM ON A PATH TO SELF DISCOVERY: Sandpiper whatever" mean fuck you. 

Whether that number was prideful exaggeration or cold truth, one thing is certain: Hardin lived by the gun, and he wielded it with terrifying skill.This picture is worth a thousand words… and still wouldn’t tell the whole story