Look, Spades, if you want to waste the only bullet that fits into that gun, be my guest. (In fact, be my guest regardless. You don't have much of a choice in that matter. Haa haa?)
Again, not even a dent. See? That gun isn't meant for me, Spades.
I'm not going to get it this time, even though I know exactly where it landed. But you can keep the gun. It's my gift.
The door's unlocked, you're free to go anytime you want. (And no, I'm not keeping any tubs of gasoline around this time.)
But there's also a stairway leading up, unguarded. In fact, I'm going to go up there now. Care to join me?
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Again, not even a dent. See? That gun isn't meant for me, Spades.
I'm not going to get it this time, even though I know exactly where it landed. But you can keep the gun. It's my gift.
The door's unlocked, you're free to go anytime you want. (And no, I'm not keeping any tubs of gasoline around this time.)
But there's also a stairway leading up, unguarded. In fact, I'm going to go up there now. Care to join me?