I’m not afraid of guns. I slept with a gun for quite a stint. Cleaned it. Field stripped it. Recited odes to it in a group or all alone. BUT that still doesn’t mean that I am about feeding the weapons industry hoppers ad absurdum. I’d even be willing to draw on you if you draw on me. But let’s do it out of public eye, no witnesses, just mano y mano, you can wow me with your train fight win protocol for a healthy earth life

I seriously doubt that Reg is “afraid” of guns either. There’s been a dumb-cowboy bubble in this country. It flatters itself with flights of macho aggressiveness. & so be it. But that doesn’t make it any less idiotic.

Because I try to assert a more compassionate bent on my brand of humanities makes me weak to you? Because I was willing to settle for a Henry lever action rifle over my AR-15 custom fly’s wang circumciser makes me a liberal media supporter for the advancement of public obscenity & ceremonial orgy circles?

Well perhaps I am the walrus …coo-coo-cachoo. But it takes no buttermilk biscuits to frame a doghouse because how big is a submarine, true or false, & come to think of it ice cream trucks don’t peddle bones.

& speaking of paying taxes out the arrears. Nobody’s asking You to pay more from your pittance. But if the industry bigwigs actually paid their percentile fair share (shut up you know it’s true) we wouldn’t be wasting time on this topic either. The pie in the sky never should’ve been miles too high. It’s a bait and subterfuge deluge, y’ fackin rubes. So get off the soundbite wagon and get on the bus. Further humanities or be crushed.

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