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When my son was over off the coast of Iraq, his X was asking for his address so she could send him a letter. Well knowing what she had put him through and knowing what she could be like (as well as how nice she could be if wanted)... My thoughts were to give her the address and all they would need do after...set him on the sand with his M16 and as much ammo as he could carry. The war would have been over in a week.
I thought it through some more. Didn't know if he could be turned off after, so she didn't get the address *LOL*
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