forget the numerous contributions he made to mankind and to
forget the numerous contributions he made to mankind and to
my need for going to the bathroom, where I will
continue this eulogy in the toilet, the most apt setting."
Janice rudely interjects: "Why bother? This story is dead anyway?"
or so Bullet imagined. A bullet with no gun can’t
fulfill its destiny: boom in the air and deafen those
What is a knife? *throws the gun away dramatically*
A miserable little pile of metal.
Bullet now dreamed of being heated into molten steel, reformed
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