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Welcome from the Texas Panhandle.
When I was in the 5th grade, my friend's Dad came home from work unexpectedly, and caught his wife and a stranger in the act. He shot and killed...
Welcome from the Texas Panhandle, Ma'am.
Sounds like a good time. That's a nice lake with plenty of trees, and small mouths.
I'd cut down a standard barrel too, and there's no sense in threading for a choke if you're looking for a cylinder bore.
Headed to Market.
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It's not so bad, for a young'un.
I put on the dark brown metal roofs on the barracks at Lackland in 1989.
Plus, there's quite a few women on base.