" What ? This weapon ? This loaded, unregistrated, concealed and maybe hot .357 Magnum ? What am I doing with it ? Well, you see, officer, I pulled off the road near Mescal Springs - on the advice of my attorney, who subsequently disappeared-and all of a sudden while I was just sort of walking around that deserted waterhole by myself for no reason at all when this little fella with a beard came up to me, out of nowhere, and he had this horrible linoleum knife in one hand and this huge black pistol one the other hand... and he offered to carve a big X on my forehead, in memomry of lieutenant Calley... but when I told him I was a doctor of journalism his whole attitude changed. "
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