Ooh, kinda thin - what could it be...?
As a prerequisite to joining joining a local gun range so that I can blow shit up defend against the rising illegal immigrant/terrorist population protect my house from marauding zombies engage in practical self defense training, I had to join the NRA, which I did a couple of weeks ago. Among other things, I was sure they’d send me a bumper sticker like “You can take my gun when you pry it from my cold dead hands” bumper sticker. Instead they sent this:
Actually – forget that. See if you can guess what it is:
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