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Date: May 14th, 2019 1:14 PM Author: sapphire telephone lay
She's in your scope at 200 yards out. You think of your cousin Ronnie and how much he loved your father, your whole family. The images in your parents' scrapbook you poured over from the floor of the study growing up--his speech at their wedding, standing amid the flickering candles of the Excelsior Club, that easy laugh of his captured in the flash of the camera; their Arizona motorcycle cannoball run back in '82; the infamous fishing trip off the Cape with the basket full of bluefish. The sight of her looming over Ronnie as he slouched in his easy chair in the den, his chest torn apart, her pincers probing through him in an act of vital desecration, is still fresh in your mind's eye. You whisper into your com: "Target acquired." Then, off mic, to yourself: "This one's for you, Ronnie." A gentle pull on the trigger and the depleted uranium penetrating ordinance (RageEagleMX (TM)) flashes outward honed and true at more than 4,000 feet per second toward the bitch.
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