My Last Fear, The Fear Of God,

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If You're Not A Target, You're A Failure.

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If The Bureau Of Alcohol, Tobacco And Firearms Insists Upon A Firefight, Give Them A Firefight. Just Remember, They're Wearing Flak Jackets And You're Better Off Shooting For The Head.