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Scribbled on 15 September, 2006 at about 5:29 a.m.
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"Sir, why are you sending more to guard the amunitions than to protect the children?"
"If we run out of ammo, the children are dead anyway."
"Sir, if we lose all the children, what's the point of the ammo?"
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"Rhona, you're the only offensive still out there, pull back!"
"Then fuck 'em If they want me to win the battle alone, I'll do it. But I'm not letting these bastards see me run."


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