Guns, theyβre like pets. But less of a hassle to take care of. πππ²πΎπ²πΎπΊπΈπΊπΈπΊπΈπ±π·π±π· and lemme tell ya somethin', I like guns 'cause they're like my third arm, y'know? They're like a hot dog smothered in freedom sauce, ready to fire up the grill of justice and cook me up some good ol' liberty steaks! Guns ain't just tools, they're like my best dang buddies, always ready to party with a bang and a blast! 'Merica, baby! Whoo! π±π·