Mr. Ordnance eventually summoned up the brass to invite Ms. Ordinance out for a sedate date. He proved to be an excellent lead in dancing. She correctly gauged him to be of the appropriate caliber and, as he didn't choke, allowed him to shoot his wad. The resultant shotgun wedding...

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