"If guns are outlawed, only outlaws have guns." Kelly said, concluding her presentation. The class was silent. No clapping, Kelly noted. Apparently they didn't like my viewpoint. Mr. Jordan's face was bright pink, and he scribbled something on his notepad. "Thank you, Ms. Kelly," he said finally through clenched teeth. "You may sit down." He walked to the front of the classroom and muttered something under his breath about "conservatives" and "not knowing anything". Kelly smiled smugly. What's wrong with guns?All Rights Reserved
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