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Vigilante justice is a scary concept.
I worked for a family owned dry cleaners in high school. There were two brothers who lived together. One night, one of them woke up and heard someone "breaking in". He ran downstairs with his gun and shot the guy. He didn't have good aim, luckily, because he shot his brother in the leg as he was stumbling around the kitchen after a late night of drinking way too much.
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