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I used to know a special forces type guy.. he didn't talk about it much, but I do know he was on a LRRP team in Nam and did some nasty things that bothered him decades later. the nightmares and bad memories got to be too much for him. his boss called one day and said he had not been into work all week and could we check on him.. I found him in his bed 3 days after he put a pillow on his chest and blew a hole thru his heart with a 357. 3 days marinating Au Jus in a small apt with a/c off in louisiana summer... he was ripe
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John
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They laugh at me because I am different.
I laugh at them because they are all the same.
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