Let me go back to it.

You've just killed one of the most prominent people in your generation, and supposedly

in your motive is you know that that's where you killed him, right?

You assassinated him.

Probably the first living thing you ever killed in your life, and you did in front of 3,000 people.

You know the whole world.

This is a global event very quickly.

You adrenaline.

And you also know, because you tell your parents when they contact you, you're just going

to kill it.

So you know that your last moments on Earth are now enveloping you.

You know that.

You just shot this guy.

It's all the news everywhere.

And the cops are either going to kill you in a shootout or you're going to kill yourself

before they take you.

Right?

So your last moments on this earth are with you.

And you're telling me that you write your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, your, mom's rifle. Dad's going to be so mad about grandpa's rifle. Dude. Your father is supposedly maga. Your parents were supposedly good people that raised you and they're Mormons. So they're, you know, supposedly, you know, rock-rid conservatives.

You just murdered the most important young person in the world in the conservative movement.

You murdered him. You shot him down like a dog,

and you're telling me that you're going to text here, dad's going to be very upset.

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