Two Rivers Isle my guns

"not once in my damned life, boone. look at me. uglier'n a skunk in full musk. wimminfolk like me for an exotic roll, a man t'pay attention behind the backs'o their daft husbands, but wantin' that ain't the same as wantin' me aroun'. jest as well. ain't cut out for it."
but his appetite left him; briggs snorted and turned away. the others could have at it. "skilled man yew are," was his last mutter before he pushed into the foliage and was gone.