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It's done in steps, rather robotic, with an inhuman element. One round. A .338 Lapua. One chance, (maybe two). Fear is real. Surely, it's better in bed, it's not gravy. Kapow. Game over.
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 6:58 PM UTC
Breath.Aim.Squeeze
It's done in steps, rather robotic, with an inhuman element. One round. A .338 Lapua. One chance, (maybe two). Fear is real. Surely, it's better in bed, it's not gravy. Kapow. Game over.
jonny-angel
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 6:58 PM UTC
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