I must have bought my guns from the wrong dealers. We'd demo them at the range and hit a saloon for a couple a beers and of course a shot of whiskey after. Always a straight up White to a White gentlemanly transaction.
No manuals just brotherhood, some guns, some fun, some drinks and a transaction.
I must have bought my guns from the wrong dealers. We'd demo them at the range and hit a saloon for a couple a beers and of course a shot of whiskey after. Always a straight up White to a White gentlemanly transaction.
No manuals just brotherhood, some guns, some fun, some drinks and a transaction.
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