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Majem
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A smile formed on Bill's face when John spoke of fun. It may have been a while since John last had fun, but Bill more than enjoyed a good shooting, be it people, cars, animals or inanimate targets like tin cans. Bill was a fanatic for guns, not so much the others, it seemed. "See if there's any booze left. Just a few glasses and this party will be starting in no time." He said and raised his hands in the air, shaking his hips a little in the couch. The klondike bar thing was completely new to Bill, though, being from Europe and all that. "Hell, I'd kill a man for a shot of pear schnapps... I don't even like pears. People aren't very friendly anymore, so I adjust to their standards. Shoot first, ask questions later."