female commits suicide at a gun range

So sad that she chose suicide, hope they make it safer and have more control over those who shoot so this kind of thing doesn't happen again

It's never like the movies - people fall straight down when they shoot themselves.

Kudos for not taking anyone with her but hope the cats were not left locked inside. Respect!

Can you not shoot yourself pointed downrange? At the wall? Why's my bro in the foreground got to risk being collateral damage to your exit?

why bro goes "oooo"

On your knees, bucko. Someone shoulda broke you a long, long time ago. I have nary met a buck I can't chuck with this here long and mighty dingus! I tell ye back in aught-4 I met a real mean one. He had big, air stealing nostrils, monstrous, boot lips, muscles that rippled under his cobalt skin so it'd look like a nest'a snakes as he'd be twisting here and yonder. T'was an older gentleman, the owner d'ye ken?, that had hired me to break this particular buck. Was some half-dozen breakers what had tried and failed! I tracked this this big-assed baboon, by fallerin' the sounds of his impressive proud buttocks, clapping as he capered to and fro on yon gentleman's land. There he be, proud as a damn peacock, black slave's body framed by yon settin' sun, just begging to be broke. I approached from the east, formerly westerly way. Took him unawares as he were sat alone out front a shack, mending a loincloth or some such. Knocking him to his glistening buttocks produced a thund'rus CLAP, and I mounted from the front. I tell ye boy, but that buck began to FIGHT! This unbroken, proud negro was ornery I tell ye, but I ain't ne'er been denied, d'ya ken it? I had my cock out in an instant as he scrambled onto his black belly and began ta' wrigglin' this way and that. And bucko did he began to wail! As loud as prairie lightning he were. This buck could tell the breaking was coming, and I tell ye, he did BUCK. This obstinate cur could turn on a dime and give ye some change! I tell ye as the winds were my witness, he were a right sunfish, struggling and flopping as he did, gyrating his unbroken black anus and dodging my breaker man's meat. But he broke, and I finished the job. D'ye ken? That buck broke. Say sorry, boy. But they all break. By the man Jesus and his snowy white pappy, now say hallelujah, boy, you'll break, too!

Snapshots:

• ghostarchive.org

• archive.org

• archive.ph (click to archive)

Perfect. The only place I'll ever hold a gun

The guy by the camera???

well isnt this unfortunate

This looked like an accident to me.

Where did this happen at anyone know

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Wow, so death

That's why people in Asia are so good at maths. They include it in their daily lives.

5 people at the shooting range minus 1 person = 4!

men's suicide=wife cheated with the neighbor,lost the kids,lost house,lost job,lost half of his life savings

women's suicide=omg boyfriend broke up with me cus i was being toxic!

Beautiful posturing.

i'd still smash

She probably thought it was a hairdryer. Because women. Woman only do their hair and wash dishes. Sometimes wash babies. Sometimes make dinners. Women just dry their hair because their hair is wet from using feminine hair products. Woman clean. Cooking. Because she thought gun was hairdryer because women unintelligent. Kitchen. Kitchen utensil hairdryer woman. No guns in kitchen no guns in dinners, just cooking cleaning and drying hair in dinner. Woman sponge dishes and clean dinners. She probably thought it was a hairdryer.