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What a friggen jerk.
My father told me a story about 2 brothers he worked with, one a little slow the other not. The smarter one was into guns, collecting. The younger one got a side job to clean out an attic for an elderly woman. He found a shotgun and the woman told him to keep it. So in to work he comes the next day, and shows my father and his brother the gun. His brother tells him it is worth about 300 and gives him 300 for it. My father just shook his head. A couple of weeks later the older brother tells my father he sold the shotgun for northwards of 6000. My father asked him if he intended to give his brother some more money, and he replied no. My father bitched him out for taking advantage of his own brother, since when he bought the gun he knew that this Parker was worth alot more than 300.
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