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Not to mention that time deep in the jungles....charlie all arounds...and we had to feed Jonny to the native tribesmen to buy our way out of the ambush...ohhh man, even now when it rains I can still smells the jungle and hear the screaming of the AK's...did your war wound from that ever heal? Mine didn't...still clicks when I walk on a rainy day. Jolly green giants we were, stridin' across the world with guns...yeah...bovines with guns.
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(oh - I'm a friend of Goddess and assorted other NSer's - fudgetopia. Pleasure to meet you and spam your journal out ;) )
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