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Edited by Suppressing Fire: 7/27/2016 4:49:10 PM[quote][i]As Guy Fieri sat in his chair, he peered out the window. He held the .44 magnum in his hand, jittery with distress. He picked up a bullet, and dipped it in a giant tub of wing sauce, and put the round in the empty chamber of his .44. He put the barrel of the gun in his mouth and said, [b]"Just one last trip to flavortown..." [/b][/i] [spoiler]and pulled the trigger.[/spoiler][/quote]