I had this dream that I was a young and dirty cowboy kid that was wandering around Cowboy Land and I got in one of those things where you gotta have a shoot-out with a guy at high noon in the middle of the street.
And I killed the guy in front of everybody, no prob, y'know, but then I ran over to his body and went through all his pockets and shit and checked out his gun and compared it to mine and it was way the hell better than mine so I took it and I took all his bullets too.
Y'know, just like you do in a MMO when you kill something.
Or just like you think people should do in the movies, after they karate chop some gunman and forget to grab his weapon like six hundred times.
But then when I looked up (in my dream) I noticed all the people in town staring at me like I was some kinda ghoul, y'know, to rob a guy after a gunfight, I guess it was like totally against Gunman Etiquette, or something.
But I was poor, man, and my gun was all rusty and crappy looking and untrustworthy, so I was like, fuck all you people, I need this lewt, baby!
Shit man they're lucky I didn't take his clothes 'cause they were way better than my shitty farmer clothes too heh.
But y'know what with the way they were all lookin' at me and shit I decided against it ahaha.