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When you have to shoot - shoot... Don't talk... Il Buono, Il Brutto, Il CattivoThis message has been edited. Last edited by: Dzozer, 'veritas non verba magistri' | ||
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Every gun makes its own tune. End of Earth: 2 Miles Upper Peninsula: 4 Miles | |||
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There are those who dig. You dig. ********* "Some people are alive today because it's against the law to kill them". | |||
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Id . . . Id de . . . Idiots. It's for you. ___________________________________________ Life Member NRA & Washington Arms Collectors Mistake not my current state of joshing gentle peevishness for the awesome and terrible majesty of the towering seas of ire that are themselves the milquetoast shallows fringing my vast oceans of wrath. Velocitas Incursio Vis - Gandhi | |||
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There are two kinds of spurs, my friend. Those that come in by the door, those that come in by the window.   | |||
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Such ingratitude, after all the times I saved your life. _____________________________________________________ Sliced bread, the greatest thing since the 1911. | |||
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| Let's be careful out there |
Leave the gun. Take the cannoli. | |||
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She's a fresh young whore in the territory. "It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye". The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupery, pilot and author, lost on mission, July 1944, Med Theatre. | |||
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