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It's reading shit like this that makes me thankful I'm an intel weenie they keep locked in a little room far away from the shit storm. There are no words for how much respect I have the boys and girls out there putting boots to ground and ass for the rest of us. I really can't wait for the day that these people come home for good. And if so much as one fucking hippy desides they want to throw a bucket of red paint at these guys I will kill them myself.
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Bad spellers of the world untie!!!
I am the one you warned me of
I seem to have misplaced the bullet with your name on it, but I have a whole box addressed to occupant.
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