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Your hats fallen off, your sun glasses are backwards on your neck, your day pack, with a camera, tin of baked beans, banana, racing spoon, box of ammo and roll of bum fodder in it are bouncing round on your back. Your knife and water bottle are bouncing round on your belt, and your empties are flying every direction. And to top that off your (insert game animal here) is getting away/charging. Last thing I'm worried about is a half dozen cartriges six inches below where they would otherwise be. |