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A view of war
“I know why you wanted me to come tonight. Thanks. But remember, I’m an old Naval Aviator with a swollen prostate … and just like this pee, change will not come quickly.”
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“I know why you wanted me to come tonight. Thanks. But remember, I’m an old Naval Aviator with a swollen prostate … and just like this pee, change will not come quickly.”
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