I'm phoning it in.
Not a lot of heart and soul in these photos, to be sure... but here you go.



...or how I learned to love the odd pistol... CZs, Nagants, other combloc memorabilia with the look and build of a tractor axle that somehow shoot like dreams. *My* domain, the strange and beautiful mechanisms of handheld firearms long past. And don't forget the strange ideas, nightmarish creations that spring from my head and make everyone I work with thankful that I don't *yet* have a CNC machine...
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