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Hi y'all,

Yesterday I received a mail from a reader, he asked me about weapons, I told him I didn't consider making a firearms-post because of the strict anti-gun laws here in Europe, what basically means we're fucked when the shit hits the fan, but I'm going to do my research for the countries with gun shops and post it later.

Greetings,
Lee

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