Stories tagged “hard life”
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The Art of Hunting
They gave me a gun when I was fifteen. I don’t think it was a grand gesture but my father did say that it was “high time I got off my faggoty ass and learn to be a man.” So I said thank you and chucked it into the corner of my bedroom...
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A Better Beginning
Following my newfound interest in the “art” of hunting, my old man became the quasi-father that he always should have been. He took me to the shooting range and showed me how to clean it. He even lowered himself to take me along on his annu...