Yesterday after a rather depressing visit to the Killing Field outside of cambodia our driver asked us if we wanted to go to a shooting range. I of course said yes and the caribean kickboxer that we have picked up seemed to be down so we went. After about an hour of driving down a dirt road we get to large brick building. When we get in we get
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Once my friend and I were supposed to go shooting with a few guns he'd gotten fromt he army because of this bro. We went there and all, and then the guys ask for my ID (didn;t even have one) then ask for my age, fuck, I was under 21. That totally spoiled it.
And now, I need to really go.
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btw, do you have any contact info for damon?
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