as an added last note from me, I relish the freedom I enjoy NOT to carry a gun, NOT to have the extra burden and worry and responsibility of packing.
Okay, if I'm gunned down some night walking away from Starbucks, you all can say, he should have owned a gun. Then maybe he'd have stood a chance. Yes, well, I doubt it. As I've said, the violence that kills us is usually random and unstoppable. And at least I enjoyed my last sip of mocha latte without having to worry whether my safety was on or off.
I refuse to live in fear, basically, is what it comes down to.
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