Remember back in the second grade when a kid got their first ball point pen and doodled on their arms? Then they grew up and got tats. Better ink, but the same second grade mentality. My step kid got a skull wearing a top hat on his arm and couldn't understand why the store manager wouldn't let him wear short sleeves. The reasoning brain part of that kid never did develop very well.


My other auto is a .45

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