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Kinda missing home now and can't remember if I posted this but I remember the story so fuck it. Sugar (possibly) repost. (I should have some fresh content this week we're broke down in Mass just outside of Bahhhston and going into the city tomorrow)
Anywhoozle, years ago when I was just as stupid and crazy as I am now but with a fully-functioning ankle meaning I could run in a sticky situation, a friend of mine happened upon an abandoned mansion in South Florida that if you do a little digging on the internet you can find too. It's got signs all around it that say "No Trespassing" and pictures of revolvers.
Normally I would (and did) say "hey dude I don't think this is a good idea".
"Oh come on Sugar don't be a pussy I know this guy"
So we walked in and shot pic related. About 10 minutes later this gentleman with an AR-15 walks out and asks us "what the fuck are you guys doing here" I was walking back to his truck at the time.
"Anon you might want to come out and have a look at this"
"Hold on Sugar almost done"
"He has a fucking AR-15 and wants to know what the fuck we're doing here I thought you knew this guy"
Long story short, he didn't and we almost got in big trouble but he let us finish up since as he puts it "you guys aren't crack heads or drug dealers so wrap it up and leave" so we stayed another 5 minutes and let him follow us while we shot and got the hell out of there.
Well I thought I lost everything in a hard drive crash a few months back and went digging through my archives and found this, as well as all of the night life stuff I shot back in my pro days that has never been posted here so those may find their way into this thread.
