I sat with arms crossed listening to bragging of their jobs.
"Dude! I dodged like 20 bullets today!"
"Right on! Right behind ya at 18."
"That nothin'! I was at 32!"
The three stooges went on to recount their near misses with proud smiles across their faces. Jesus called us sheep for a reason.
"You dunderheads! Is that what gives your life meaning? Dodging bullets until one day you get shot? You should stand up for yourselves and demand something better!"
"Ain't no better way. This is it."
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