How does it happen that you wake up one morning after waking up many mornings and you realize that your mess in the closet includes a shotgun? How is it that normally you don't even notice that your mess includes a shotgun, but today, for some reason, it strikes you as phenomenal? When did a mess including a shotgun become so normal you don't even notice it most days?
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It aint nothin' for you to have a shotgun. Got to be armed says I!
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