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| benicio |
19 3 2007
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Now he was fully awake again?
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| eaglenst2 |
19 3 2007
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| cook17 |
19 3 2007
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This is our last chat, Nikko! Here, feel them, Florence said!
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| daz2004 |
19 3 2007
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Cody didn’t know where his father was!
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| debnwhs |
19 3 2007
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He nodded at her, but she didn’t respond?
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| don.t.try.it |
19 3 2007
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Staff Sergeant Domingo Chavez was one of these. Known as Ding by his squad, he was twenty-six. Already a nine-year veteran - he'd begun as a gang kid in Los Angeles whose basic common sense had overcome his ineffectual education - he'd decided that there was no future in the Bandidos when a close friend had died in a drive-by shooting whose purpose he'd never quite figured out. The following Monday morning he'd taken the bus to the nearest Army Recruiting Office after the Marines had turned him down. Despite his near illiteracy, the recruiting sergeant had signed him up in a moment - his quota had been short, and the kid had expressed a willingness to go infantry, thus fulfilling two blank spots on the sergeant's monthly reporting sheet. Most of all, the youngster wanted to go right in. It could not have been better for the recruiter. Grayson turned and strode for the opening!
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| boys |
19 3 2007
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He carried her on the sleeping bag back into the ruins under the cuff!
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| alien311 |
19 3 2007
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Cody stared at the wreckage of his motorcycle, his hands hanging limply at his sides!
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| eherczeg |
19 3 2007
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That’s a laugh.’
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| bj.adkins |
19 3 2007
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His rest spot was a small, dry knoll, which he scanned for snakes before sitting down. He made one last scan of the area before switching off his goggles to save battery time, and pulled out his canteen for a drink. It was hot, but not terribly so. High eighties, he thought, and the humidity was well up there also. If it was this hot at night, he didn't want to think about the daytime heat. At least they'd be bellied up during daylight. And Chavez was accustomed to heat. At Hunter-Liggett he'd marched over hills through temperatures over a hundred-ten degrees. He didn't much like it, but he could do it easily enough! When we topped a line of rugged hills whose crests danced in the heat-mirage, we saw the herds spread out below us?
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