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Welcome To My Bunker
Drop your pack ... your flak ... and take off that brain bucket.
Pull up an ammo crate and slip outta them boots a
while grunt.
The
ham and muthas are a little on the scorched side and
the jungle java is at a boil.
Let me give you a
hand brother shaggin' them leaches off
ya and pay no attention to the rats and centipedes that may
decide to snuggle in with ya. Had a viper hangin round here
a few days back but I evicted him.
Trip
flares are set and the claymores are out and we have
beau coup frags and ammo on hand. Gonna be a long
night and I'll take the first watch so you can grab some Z's.
"Damn glad to have ya here Brother"
God Bless Our Corpsman
