She brought a shotgun to her wedding and the priest couldn’t believe it, neither could the father or the best man, who was actually a women. The white dress was the perfect hiding place. As the groom spoke his vows, she revealed the shotgun, pointing it at the best man. The audience gasped, but the click of the trigger being pulled was louder. Blood stained the white dress and pieces of the best man’s head flew through the air like shrapnel.
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