RisiaSkye
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I can't help it. I'm terribly biased against guns, and I can tell you why.
In theory, I can actually understand that a truly free society doesn't control what people own, including guns.
In practice, I spent eleven long years in a state that allows concealed carry permits. Businesses have to post a sign on the door if they don't want people to carry concealed guns into their establishment, in many places in Arizona. Exposed shoulder holsters carrying loaded weapons in public places are also not uncommon.
People could, and did, have one two many beers and end up shooting themselves in the foot, occasionally shooting someone else. When I was in tenth grade, a county sheriff gave his mistress an unlicensed gun so she could protect herself from his extremely angry wife. I knew them all personally; it was a small town.
I lived in fear. My father was an abusive drunk, with a firearms dealer's license. He posessed an enormous array of weapons, in a standing sife the size of a small closet. He scared the living shit out of me; truth be told, he scared a lot of people. But, to me, it seemed everybody was armed, and the threat of violence seemed always just around the corner. I can't shake the feeling that the people who desire to possess something which serves no purpose but to kill another person are people who want to kill.
This is actually very personal, and I'm NOT trying to step on anyone. I would honestly like to understand....So, gun people, what makes it appealing? Are you willing to kill?
In theory, I can actually understand that a truly free society doesn't control what people own, including guns.
In practice, I spent eleven long years in a state that allows concealed carry permits. Businesses have to post a sign on the door if they don't want people to carry concealed guns into their establishment, in many places in Arizona. Exposed shoulder holsters carrying loaded weapons in public places are also not uncommon.
People could, and did, have one two many beers and end up shooting themselves in the foot, occasionally shooting someone else. When I was in tenth grade, a county sheriff gave his mistress an unlicensed gun so she could protect herself from his extremely angry wife. I knew them all personally; it was a small town.
I lived in fear. My father was an abusive drunk, with a firearms dealer's license. He posessed an enormous array of weapons, in a standing sife the size of a small closet. He scared the living shit out of me; truth be told, he scared a lot of people. But, to me, it seemed everybody was armed, and the threat of violence seemed always just around the corner. I can't shake the feeling that the people who desire to possess something which serves no purpose but to kill another person are people who want to kill.
This is actually very personal, and I'm NOT trying to step on anyone. I would honestly like to understand....So, gun people, what makes it appealing? Are you willing to kill?