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Saturday, April 24, 2010

The mission of the snubnose revolver

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Just what can you reasonably expect from a snubby? Xavier does an excellent job covering it here.

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Z@X at April 24, 2010

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Z@X: I was conceived in Jamestown, Tennessee and born in Chi-town, Illinois. I've never been exclusively a saint or a sinner, just another unidirectional time-traveler who is currently living out the remnants of an omnidirectional lifetime. A survivor of the 1950s, '60s, '70s, '80s, '90s, Y2K thru all of the Y2K-teens and now surfing the whitewater of the Y2K Roaring Twenties. I tell ya, life has been one hell of a wild ride. Whether the remaining years of the 2020s are roaring or boring I don't much care, nothing much rattles my cage door nowadays; at this juncture, time definitely is not on my side. For the most part, I'm best described as just another superannuated asocial curmudgeon with no hard political-party affiliations. Not a Communist, not a Democrat, not a Republican, not liberal, not conservative. There are certain values and beliefs I hold dear but I refuse to submit to any culture of identity.

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Saturday, April 24, 2010

The mission of the snubnose revolver

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