Buns and Ammo #50
The smell of Rem oil. The echo off the hills of a 30-06 hunting rifle. Taking a .357 magnum out to play. Pure, rugged emotion and instinctual reactions. Buns and Ammo used to believe that unloading her semi-automatic AR-15 was the best way to relax, but then she found derby. This daddy’s girl fires her hip checks as quickly as her trigger finger. Lucky for the Church of Sk8in, she plays like Dirty Harry even without a firearm. Smoking guns, smoking buns.
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