Nha Trang.1968.
I kept spinning the old Black Sugar under that rain of bullets whistled fuego.Las mm were turning our ears and our helicopter in a Gruyere cheese. Alabama did not stop blindly spend ammunition and I never stopped to shoot the gun against anything, we never know where these dirty Charlys, we do more to download the ammunition on the forest without clear who fired, in my head will not stop blow the paint it black. A slurry
my partner feel closer to me, a bullet has impacted on Leroy's face one of the guys from the 22 who were transporting to Da Lat, where they had their base, their brains cover my face and left side my uniform, Texas will not stop screaming get out of here shitting wafers, the helicopter is knockout and we have all the points if not die die shot in the fall. Texas
quickly tuck to Da Lat, these minutes have been remade endless, after 9 months here have not got used, the cries of Glasses no longer resonate in the helicopter, Charlys have broken leg and has pierced the stomach., Alabama will is making a tourniquet with his shirt while Texas does not stop fucking reír.Este kill us one day, the Black Hawk pilot like his motorcycle. I can not stop shooting vacuum.
Ace ... Ace ... this bastard will not stop bleeding, let us provide fire and pass me those papers you have to dry the wound.
protruded from a backpack and daily journals of the dead boy, decided to pass the Life, the cover with Jane Fonda helped me to decide, and starts to soak roles in blood. There is nothing morphine in the helicopter so that brat can not stop crying, tired of all I lay in the cabin and begin to flip through the papers of Leroy, take one of the newspapers of the Navy and SURPRISE: 164 SE nymphomaniac TORREMOLINOS MEET AT THE FIRST WEEKEND OF APRIL, ORGANIZED BY THE CLUB TRIUMPH.UFFFFFFFF, triumph?? my last girl used that mark lencería.Guau it was time to see something interesting . not nothing like a convention of panties horny enlivened by 164. God bless
Nixon.
God bless America.
Ace-Cafe.
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