Man gits rid of wart

Terminates it with extreme prejudice, actually, as my city slicker relations might likely chose to put it.

I’m finding myself a mite puzzled over the ornery Englishman’s feelings about firearms, though. And liquor ain’t all the painkiller it’s sometimes made out to be. Messes up your aim, too. I’m thinking this feller is lucky he can still call himself a man, if you’re gettin’ my drift.