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When I was a 4 star general in the US Airforce. this on time, at band-camp.. uuhmm... no... Vietnam. We kill the little yellow fuckers by wrapping a flag around their neck, put some fuel on it, and bun their head of... damm those little fuckers would run around and scream for hours... but we tied their hands on the back, so they could do nothing about it.... ooooooohhh mann.. that was the good old days.. and we had more snow in the winter too
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