"Who wants to be the shotgun this time?" Robin, your mom's foster sister asked.

"What's a shotgun?"

"The one sitting at the front beside the driver."

"Oooo... But why is it called shotgun, anyways? Like gun?"

"Coz during the olden times, the one sitting next to the driver on the carriage would carry a gun. So in case of hazard, he'll shoot."

"Aaaa... Like the one in D'jango!"

"Exactly. So basically the shotgun is the one responsible for your safety."

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Sekian falsafah orang yang duduk depan.

Bukan sebab nak dapat aircond atau view plg nice...