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Firearms For Sale

Firearms for sale Come and get them now. Our rifles are fine Our shotguns are a wow! So you can’t come by today, Chet? That’s okay. Buy them on the Internet. How much easier can it be? So many sold nice and illegally. Fire arms for sale. Oh. You are only ten? Well, we have to make allowances now and again. Step right up and show me your cash. We’ll get you a shotgun in an Iowa flash. Who’s that young kid standing outside? Tell him to come in; we won’t make fun or chide. All he has to have is real USA money. Just ask my sister, Rough and Ready Rita Gunny.

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Joe Dimino

Date: 2/6/2022 8:50:00 AM

Yea, ask Australia how that has worked for them? Less crime...and no freedom. Your choice. Blessings, Joe.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/6/2022 4:04:00 PM

It cannot work here; we refuse to let it.

Gershon Wolf

Date: 2/5/2022 9:19:00 PM

Last freedom remaining in the USA, perhaps. No more freedom of speech, of the press, or of religion. Those are long gone. Freedom to assemble -- only for progressives and thugs. I give credit to the NRA for protecting the 2nd Amendment's Turf. (I sense that your poem was sarcastic in tone, but I really mean what I've just written). ~ Just sayin,' gw

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/6/2022 4:04:00 PM

I know you do as do I my friend.

L Milton Hankins

Date: 2/5/2022 11:44:00 AM

Oooo, this sort of thing makes my blood boil. Easy guns...no, no, no. I'm for making the laws so strict even the outlaws will need a license to carry, and they should not be able to get a license...or a gun! The NRA should be labeled a terrorist organization! Okay, so I'm on a rant!

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/6/2022 4:04:00 PM

I think we number the bullets and charge the parents when their children KILL.