"Sam was living at my parent's house. Sam was my strong right hand, my consligiori as it were. He handled my affairs in South Carolina while I tried to be a student at FSU.
The long and short of it is there was an attack on my parent's house. Sam loaded the shotgun and called the police.
I was in Tallahassee at the time. I knew of none of this until after his death.
I came home for spring break. Hell, we even went shooting. We didn't take the gauge.
Again, the long and the short of it. On Wednesday, we were just hanging out. I picked up the gague, and was kinda playing with it. Sam walked in the room, and I threw it over my shoulder.
And hit the trigger. He took a BRI armor-piercing sabot through his chest.
He died about 30 minutes later. "
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Would you mind posting where this comes from in particular? I couldn't find it on LGF or Pantsload. It's not even clear to me who did the shooting.
There's a lesson to be learned here:
Every gun is always loaded - don't fucking play with them
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