I have. Multiple times. Maybe I'll write a story about your life. Not only will it be a biography, but also a murder-mystery. Shame you're only alive for the first half of the book. And Feetz, you're an idiot. You don't have any heaters and if you do you don't know how to use them and you're going to get yourself, or a 9 year old bystander eating an ice-cream cone shot. Also, bullets are expensive, I doubt you can afford to fill a full mag.