i own tons of bb guns. i have a story:
A long time ago me and my friends that used to live at hong kong, we lived near a park and always played there every afternoon. 5 years later, when i cane back from canada to visit 5 stupid ass ****ing kids were there almost about the same age and some big fat young adult guy. they owned bb guns and shot my friend underneath the eye. so we went to a shop and bought 6 b b guns. since we visit hong kong every year we always have wars and stuff. all i wanted was mah turf back. they started it. and i must finish it.