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You make me wanna walk like a camel
Southern Culture on the Skids
Baby, Would you eat that there snack cracker in your special outfit for me, please?
owwwWEEEEE!!!!!
Yo ye pharoahs, let us walk, through this barren desert,
in search of truth and some pointy boots,
and maybe a few snack crackers.
OWWWW WEEE
Baby, you make me wanna walk like a camel.
OWWWW WEEE
Walk!
Who's in charge here,
where's my Captain's wafers?
Don't go around hungry now
The way you eat that oatmeal pie
makes me just wanna die.
Baby,
you make me wanna walk like a camel.
Say, you don't think there's any way I could get that quarter
from underneath your pointy boot, do ya?
All I want is just one more oatmeal pie.
OWWWW WEEE
Little Debbie, Little Debbie
I'm a comin on home, baby,
cause you make me wanna walk like a camel.
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done."
- Robert S. McNamara
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"We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches...
We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles."
- Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message"
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never wrestle with a pig.
you both get dirty;
the pig likes it.
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