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My dad had a 32, Colt, or possibly Smith & Wesson, that came into his father's possession when a hobo traded it to him for some merch from their general store. There's a story that the sheriff borrowed one time to go look into some trouble. And somehow the sheriff and three other men were found dead. It was a small town, like population 248 in the 1960s, and guns were apparently not very common.

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