Import some Southern good old boys who like to hunt. You know the type: Confederate flag in the den; gun rack on the 4x4; and multiple gun safes in the basement. And the taxidermist's phone number on speed dial.
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The solution to the problem is readily at hand.
Import some Southern good old boys who like to hunt. You know the type: Confederate flag in the den; gun rack on the 4x4; and multiple gun safes in the basement. And the taxidermist's phone number on speed dial.
Have them ride shotgun on the Detroit busses.
Problem solved.
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