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I pulled out my Dr pepper,
he his revolver.
He shoots but I am faster, blocking the shot with my soda.
Normally the soda would just spill out,
but I thought everything through.
I shook the Dr pepper in preparation.

A blast of high pressure soda shot at him blinding him. My chance.

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