im coach mcgullick. i coach freshman football and girls basketball at bishop eustace. im an ex marine and i fuckin murdered them fuckin jap vietcong homos. i was surronded by 'em, flak every where, my sergeants brains were blown all over me, and i knew i had to make it to that hill. so i ran to that hill and knifed over a jap. and i then i looked up at the flying bullets and thought "wow im glad i stayed low" and then my hand got blown off....i woke up in a hospital a week later, looked at my hand, got my discharge and said, "good now i can coach high school football"
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I'd like to meet:
that general who said "we got em where we want em" wen he was surrounded by vietcong hes badass
