The blasting activity came to an end, and it was exactly a week, and regardless of the results, the bullet shells had an explanation for themselves and their brothers and sisters.

There is still the next round of explosions, waiting for that day to come, thank you, and let the bullet casings rest.

It's cold, everyone pay attention to keep warm, love your bullet shells.

"I'm really the chief of Africa" Thank you, rest is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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