conversations.from: system
conversations.value: You are the grittiest men in the west, and you have a letter arrive to you stating you have a golden opportunity for fame and fortune. you make way to the nearest train station and ride your way to Deadwood 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Did someone say money? or gold?
conversations.prefix: Greedy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I'm sorry miss, i can't hear your cries over THE SOUND OF THE TRAIN
  MWEHEHEHEHE
conversations.prefix: Scoundrel:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You do what you want because you do what you want.
  That's about it...
conversations.prefix: Rogue:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You were raised right by your momma, and you do what's right because it's right
conversations.prefix: Good natured:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The man who contacted you for a job and to meet him in Deadwood. He got his name by scalping those who attempt to betray his trust.
  Or because he just wants to.
conversations.prefix: Larry "Scalper" Collins:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A silver tongued devil and the looks for it too, you could talk a pastor into adultery
conversations.prefix: Slicker than owl snot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An old semi-ghost town, home to crooks and thieves and the corrupt business men. A great place to find work
conversations.prefix: Deadwood:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some yellow bellied drunkard hits one of the call girls with his beer glass, and the man next to him pops him in the jaw. Others join in, and now we have a bar fight.
conversations.prefix: A bar fight breaks out:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are the most prideful sombitch I ever met. No, that's not a good thing
conversations.prefix: Like the king of snakes:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can't use a pistol to save your life, but it's a good thing you have your repeater
conversations.prefix: The Rifleman:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You do what's right because momma said it was right and momma is always right
conversations.prefix: The good boy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Did somebody say money? or gold?
conversations.prefix: Greedy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: From the reservation, you have experience with native weapons. And racism
conversations.prefix: Mr. Indun man:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are pretty damned good with your pistols. I bet you can't sho-... wel fine then
conversations.prefix: The gunman:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You read a lot, therefore, you know a lot. I think
conversations.prefix: Smarter than that Martson boy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Well, your not the brightest torch in the out house, but at least... No, you ain't pretty either
conversations.prefix: Like a damn lemming:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: I'm sorry miss, i can't hear you cry over the sound OF THAT TRAIN
  MWEHEHEHEHE
conversations.prefix: Dastardly:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A punch feels more like a tap, and bullets just leave a dent
conversations.prefix: Tough as nails:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have quite a temper an-
  no I didn't mean anything by that I swea
conversations.prefix: Well no need to get pissed sir:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Well, I'd do what I need to survive. Like kill all of you
conversations.prefix: The middle man:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You love your shotgun, so long as it isn't pointed at you
conversations.prefix: The Shotman:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Oh no! You've been ambushed and surrounded by banditos!
conversations.prefix: Banditos:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A sort of old man, who still thinks he has the skill to be a gunman
conversations.prefix: Dave "the bullet":
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As you rode down the old trail for hours, you spot two men on the side of the trail who flag you down for assistance.
conversations.prefix: Old trail to the border:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You finally reach the border, under the blistering Texas sun. Now you have to wait for the contact you were told about
conversations.prefix: The border:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're fucking good with knifes. yeah.
conversations.prefix: Knife-Fighting: