what's with the competence of these guys? seriously, if i woke up tommorow with a renewed purpose in life to hunt human beings i'd like to think throwing up all over myself while the body count wasn't close to exceeding one hand's fingers as counting devices. being pretty well-socialized and uncomfortable around people with accents or cheap shoes which isn't helpful for whoremongering. i travel enough and the symbiotic disposal relationship between myself and a school of bluefish in a feeding frenzy is at least as good as italians and waste management inc. twilight sail, good to go. i'd probably pick up easier numbers with a sako and decent glass-most nations use a 7.62 as a sniper round and it's ubiquitous and identified with gangs and sks/ak's so repeatability wouldn't come back to one as with sexier ways of reaching out and touching people because narrowing down owners of a barret .416 has to set off a lightbulb in the most simian cop brain. ski mountains are just turkey shoots, i'm freaking myself out now-thank god the taliban's content to fight in mountains outside of vermont, those guys would suck if they grabbed caves near major resorts. anyhow, i just think most of those guys fucking suck at the one notable thing they do with themselves.
most on this board could hit 3 figures with the right blend of patience, creativity and willingness to walk away should a variable appear that would require deviations from one's simple planning. fucking bush-league.
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"She has no waist, no arse...an interesting face...but all we are really worshipping is two bags of silicone"
Martin Amis "honoring" katie price with a character bearing some of her traits