When we arrived to Santos, we discovered a gun shop just a couple of hundred meters from the ship near the edge of the harbor area when we went ashore. My friends and I went in, we were in our early twenties, and bought one gun each. We were dressed in white Lee jeans and jackets and stuck our newly loaded guns into our belts and went in to the bar next door to have a drink before we went downtown. You can imagine how we felt inside …
To be continued.