When I was four years old, mom’s Datsun station wagon was t-boned at 25 mp/h in a K-Mart parking lot. Hadn’t I been properly secured in a GM car seat, I’d have surely been dead. I still remember the door caving in on me while the whole world quickly swiped right. Yes, that’s why I’m so fukt up. So yeah, car safety seats work.
Bilzerian isn't it? I've always wondered about how that "collection" came to be. It's so random and for the most part, unremarkable except for the sheer amount of guns. It's like he went around the pawnshops in Vegas and bought every black gun he could find.