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June 9, 1996
Israel
It was usual bust...Bullets zooming past and bombs exploding as we ran towards the armored, camoflauge hummer. To my platoon, it was a search and rescue gone wrong. But to me, it was normal Sunday bust. Nothing surprised me, to be honest I was annoyed. Rookie and first year soldier, Trey Lorenz freaked out.
The grenades and RPG rockets were the least of his problems. You could blink your eyes in the same milisecond a bullet from a AR-15 or Glock 32 shoots through your head. You blink your eyes and won't be able to open them, I've seen death too much for it to worry me now...I was prepared for this stuff on the battlefield but nothing prepared me for what happened back home.
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"Mariah, over here!"
"Mariah!"
Several photographer's yelled for the singer's name, she smiled and waved before going in her limo. Once the car sped away, Mariah gripped her gun, pointing at the man in the gray suit and said," Can somebody explain what the hell is my name doing on a Billboard?"
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"You don't remember do you?"
"Enough questions, answer me. Now."
Tommy laughed," You are the top selling female artist of the last five years."
Mariah laughed," Your completely insane. I'm just a general. General Carey, nothing else."
