Snatched from the Groom: Mail Order Brides of Fort Condor

Her attire is so anachronistic for a frontier mail-order-bride story, it almost qualifies for the “false flagging” tag.

You mean, Frontier Brides didn’t really have red leather jackets, dayglo TShirts, and sit on a horse like she’s scared to death? Look at those lips! (Hers, not the horse’s.)

(As a former equestrian, myself, I can hardly bear to look at her grabbing those reins, only a foot or so from the horse’s neck…)