dood im in iraq... all these towel heads with russian made automatic weapons, homemade bombs, mortar rounds and who knows wat else are tryin to end my existence as we know it.... hope u taxpayers are enjoying ur damm freedom cuz im payin for it wit this bullshit...... im wit tha 3rd Light Armored Reconasince Battalion, 1stMARDIV.. im just another Dee Ohh Cee.. the devil doc for the devil dogs when they get blasted/shot/burned up/head falling off/boo boo/owie/sick.... i used to work in the hospitable but change is good.. not really but gyah, sumones gotta do it... we roll around in these fast tank lookin things that turn iraqi's into a fine pink mist.. its hot, dirty and it stinks over here... i wash my clothes in a cardboard box and take a shower once in a great while with 2 bottles of water... i've seen alot of terrorists get fuckin tore the fuck up... and thrown my share of lead down range... kept a couple doods alive, so they kan go home to mama or babys mama... thats how we do it.... 2 in the chest 1 in the head.......
