I had to look shady as hell on the flight back. Dressed in all black, big ol goatee, carrying a duffel big enough to fit 3 midgets in. I was also tired as hell, so my eyes were fried and I could hardly walk straight.
TSA would have loved me. I had a gun on my hip and a box cutter in my pocket.
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