I have never been seriously into guns, but this whole thing about the urban chaos that went down when the fragile instruments of control were removed in New Orleans (i.e. the cops could not keep the lions from the gazelles any longer) after the flood got me to thinking a little more seriously about being able to defend my place with firearms. I had a fantasy of me.....standing there with my SKS slung across my chest, only not with the standard stock, I'm talking about a folding, fiberglass-filled nylon stock, and a belt and bandolier sling both capable of holding as many 30 round banana clips for that mother as I can humanly carry. I'd be standing outside my place, naked and with a 45-degree, diamond-cutter of an erection, daring anyone and anything to just come on over and fuck with me or my stuff. "Come on motherfuskers! Free lead allergy test today!".
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