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Originally Posted by Flashpoint
I would still eventually eat you.
And your Dad.
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Yeah, well if you made it within range range of my 300 calibre rifle and I missed, managed to outsmart our border collies herding you into an electric fence, and somehow figured out a way to make it into our root cellar (bomb shelter) without getting run over by a tractor, chances are we were severely intoxicated. It had nothing to do with your own skills.