Comment: No kidding about the runt.

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No kidding about the runt.

They describe his as about my size, and I cannot even fire a weapon that big, it knocks me around. I try to imagine putting on all that flak gear, loading up with all that ammo, then strapping on... what are we at these days... 2, 3 or 4 guns, and doing ANYTHING. I would need a hoist to get out of the car. Unless Adam spent all his time in the basement pretending to play video games while he was really pumping iron, I just don't see it.

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