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Collateral Murder…

What the Fuck are you doing Mccord!?” It was my platoon leader. “You need to quit worrying about these Fucking kids, and pull security!” he screamed. “Roger that, sir” I said and immediately went to a roof top to pull security. While on the roof, one of the soldiers took a picture of me, I didn’t realize that the blood of the two children was all over me.

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  1. July 23, 2010 at 1:29 am

    It’s sad anyone enlists to serve in the fat cats army. If only we could turn the army on them.

    • charley2u
      July 23, 2010 at 1:09 pm

      In your lifetime, the military will walk away from their jobs…

  2. Threecrow
    July 24, 2010 at 4:30 pm

    CHARLEY, I GOTTA SAY, IF THE MILITARY IS GOING TO WALK AWAY FROM THEIR JOBS, THEY WILL BE THE LAST TO DO SO. THAT IS TO SAY, VERY SOON THEY COULD VERY WELL BE THE LAST JOB STANDING. THEY MAY BE PAID IN SALT, THEY MAY BE PAID IN GOLD, BUT PAID THEY WILL BE.
    THE DAYS OF “NEVER HAPPEN LT.” ARE GONE. THERE IS NO ORDER THEY WILL NOT FOLLOW AND IF THE “ENEMY” BECOME DOMESTIC, WELL, AS MCWATT WOULD SAY, “OH WELL, WHAT THE HELL.”
    I WOULD NOT EXPECT CONSCIENCE TO PLAY ANY ROLE IN WHAT MAY COME.

    • charley2u
      July 26, 2010 at 3:53 pm

      Being paid in salt or gold presupposes there will be things to purchase.

      There will either be nothing to purchase, or things which formerly were purchased will have no longer have prices. There is no third alternative…I think.

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