Same thing, every time.
They come up and ask if I am indeed the man with the Golden
Gun, and if they might be allowed to see it.
I take my time, then slowly slide the Gun out from the
holster and then hold it in such a way that they can see it, but I can still
fire it in a half-second.
They look confused, and then ask if the bullets are Golden.
I then remind them that he who has the Gold makes the rules,
and since this gun has decided when the last three Rulers stopped ruling…
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