General GunTuber thread

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Fuck cancer. A few years ago I lost a close friend to it, and I'm sure many of you have as well. I think every time a story like this pops up, it reminds people of the loved ones they've also lost.

I remember thinking when I was young "oh cancer is like some kind of sickness". I understood that it was a tumor. But really, how large was that tumor, and how exactly did it kill people? It's not just a sickness. It's fucking brutal. Say the cancer has metastasized to the lungs. It's not just *poof* one day your dead. The cancer grows so large the lungs eventually burst in a shockingly violent manner. It doesn't just kill you, it fucking devours you from the inside.

Fuck cancer, and I'm sorry to all of you who've lost someone important to it. I love Paul's videos and would text my dad about them sometimes to learn more about guns and competitive long-range shooting (his interest). I hope he and his family are able to spend as much time together as possible, and that they're able to get support from the people around them.
 
Aw, damn. I really like Paul Harrel. He has an extremely likable and unique character and his death will be a great loss to the world.

Pancreatic cancer is one of the most horrible forms of cancer that you can get. It's always malign and in 4 of 5 cases detected too late to be cured.
My grandfather died from it before I was born.
 
As always Paul is a class act.
Part of me wishes he wasn't. Hear me out.

Paul is leaning on his crutch while discussing the milestone and thanking the community. He looks off camera, then throws his arms up while his crutch falls. A gold Youtube play button flies on screen and into his hands. He limps forward for a couple steps, then starts crip walking. He looks at the camera and says, "Thanks for the money, dummies." "Patnaz Got Stretches" by Trouble Alley Boy starts playing as the screen fades to black.
 
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