It was another scorching hot day, on this 14th of July, 1855, and the trail to Dodge City had been a long, dusty one. I was glad to see the wooden buildings of the city appear over the next rise. My horse was tired, and thirsty, and so was I. We descended the rise, and soon we were on the streets of Dodge City.

Hi, my name is Francis but people call me Frankie, i moved to the U.S from the UK where i lived the first eight years of my life my life and my life was pretty much the, same sure it was a bit difficult at first but thanks to football i soon became someone.



I am seventeen now and in high school and i must say i filled out properly, I`m 6ft2 about 75kg and well