Silver Lady Saloon

Snake walked boldly into the fanciest saloon he had ever seen. Alone one wall sat four Faro tables. Beside them were another five tables set up for poker. A long, dark, polished bar ran the length of the saloon. Behind the bar was a wall of mirrors and painting of scantily clad young women. At the back of the room was a set of stairs that led to a balcony and a series of room.

Even though it was the middle of the afternoon the saloon was doing good business. About a dozen cowboys stood or sat drinking. Two poker games were in progress. A single Faro dealer was playing with a customer. And eight, fancy dressed young women offered their own special kind of entertainment.

Snake walked to the bar, ordered a beer, and surveyed the room. He thought about his options and, as he finished his beer, made his choice.