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Last published Thu, Jul 27, 2017
"We Never Know Who We Can Trust, Or When We Can Trust Them. But I Do Know That The Guys I Work With, My Best Friends, Will Give You One Hell Of A Beating If You Fuck With Me." -Natalie Barber
The Military Is A Hard Job To Do. Especially When Your A Team Of Four People, The Best Of The Best, Get Betrayed By The One Person They Trusted More Than Their Own Partners- The Commanding Officer.
Special Thanks To--
John Andre, The Guy Who Became My Best Friend
The Amazing People Who Risk Their Lives Everyday To Protect Us From Some Of The Things That Humanity Is Oblivious To. God Bless.
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