Damn You, Usps!
My latest issue of SWAT magazine came the other day looking as if it had been fed through the USPS' newest crinkling machine.
Chewed up on the edges, and more spherical than flat. Cover was completely torn off, and half of the pages were detached from the top fold staple.
After a day of sitting under a heavy box, it's readable.
Good article on Pistols of the Colonial Police.
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Baby Jesus cries when the fat redneck doesn't have military-grade firepower.
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