The Road To Vengence Is A Long One
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- Chapitres 22
Let me tell you something you already know the world isn't all sunshine and rainbows. It's a very mean and nasty place and i don't care how tough you are it will beat you to your knees and keep you there perminently if you let it. you you're nobody. You got to hit as hard as life. It isn't about how hard you can hit it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward, how much you can take and keep moving forwards. That's how a soldier survives,Jack Chambers
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