OK.  We had a gang killing at the end of our training last night.  We were just about to bow out, all of us sitting in seiza (except Harry who doesn’t do seiza), …  POP. POP. Pop pop pop POP! At least six shots. We saw the muzzle flash, smelled the gun smoke. I took…

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