She knows how dangerous lead is and knows how to dispose of it. She bought it as art ,and to a profit so as not to offend Lokichoki's good nature, and promptly took it to a place that she knows recycles lead, for she cares deeply for the environment.
This place sold the scrap lead for a naughty profit, to a metals reclaiming facility. This facility melted the lead, cleaned it and pulled it into wire. All cleaned up, this wire was sold,(Arrg! For a profit!) to a very nice bullet maker. This bullet maker turned them into seventy five grain boat tailed hollow points, polished them and mailed them to me, up here in Michigan, again making, gasp, an evil profit.
When I received them I promptly turned them into ammunition for my target rifle, dispersing them across a vast swathe of land, back into the Earth from whence it came, posing no threat to anyone ever again.
Thus, the day saved, I went home, kissed my two children a good night, and cleaned the tool of justice. I sleep tonight knowing that the country is just a little safer. A little more pure.
