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Editado por DINO DELUSIONAL:
7/23/2018 6:25:39 AM
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*Hefts large crate* Hello stranger, I have come to sell only the finest armaments in the land, may I be the arms dealer for this place? I'm pretty sure plenty of mercs need a good weapon so I'm the man to go to and I have plenty of weapons with me. *Twirls Smith and Wesson Model 29 on finger and holsters it*.
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Not bad. Slugthrowers are a bit outdated for my tastes, but if you've got anything else, You may have a new customer as well.
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The bartender, an old dark-skinned man, shot the arms dealer a glare of worry and contempt. “I usually tell folk like you to sell outside ‘lest we have a brawl here in the Priest, but if you throw in a discount for patrons, you’ll get free drinks for a month. We could do with the business.”
