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  • #16
    Re: Where do you keep your gun?

    Originally posted by NineDoubleM View Post
    thanks for the insight everyone! i think i need a headboard, sounds practical. i appreciate the replies, and don't worry there is absolutely no way the info you provided will lessen the chances of you taking out an intruder lol.
    Hell bring them on I want everyone to know my is classified as an arsenal.
    The Best Thing About TRT Is The Cycle Never Ends.

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    • #17
      Re: Where do you keep your gun?

      ^hell yeah man. this thread topic isn't something outside the norm in conversations I've had at tactical shooting seminars or my local gun club. as a previous instructor has said, i'll tell you where every gun in my house is, but you're a dead man if you think that means you'll find one before i do lol.
      Respectfully,
      9mm

      Eventually, if there isn't deep integrity and fundamental character strength, the challenges of life will cause true motives to surface and human relationship failure will replace short-term success.

      There is an idea of who I am: some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me; only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel my flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable, I simply am not there.

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      • #18
        Re: Where do you keep your gun?

        again, i appreciate the insight everyone. very impressive arsenals out there (i'm jealous), thanks for engaging me in conversation on this.
        Respectfully,
        9mm

        Eventually, if there isn't deep integrity and fundamental character strength, the challenges of life will cause true motives to surface and human relationship failure will replace short-term success.

        There is an idea of who I am: some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me; only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel my flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable, I simply am not there.

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