Joe knows me too well
Thailand Thai Sticks Remember the 70's
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colonelkurtz
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Should we go Blue's Brothers and a mission from God, or Jehovee and the big balloon, or Mormon the most handsome young missionaries complete with bikes and Godly notepads for yah lol
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Coffee time here....beer later.
colonelkurtz
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OH THE HORROR, I used to know some of it but yeah that's where the nickname came from, he's gone we up the Mekhong lol
joeb631a
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WELL THAT ACTION IS COMING SOON IF NOT ALREADY HERE IN AMERICA....THE REAL HORROR......
joeb631a
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Made the mistake of getting out of the boat....
Kurtz:
I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror. Horror has a face... and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and moral terror are your friends. If they are not then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies. I remember when I was with Special Forces. Seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a camp to inoculate the children. We left the camp after we had inoculated the children for Polio, and this old man came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. The genius. The will to do that. Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we. Because they could stand that these were not monsters. These were men... trained cadres. These men who fought with their hearts, who had families, who had children, who were filled with love... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are moral... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to kill without feeling... without passion... without judgment... without judgment. Because it's judgment that defeats us.
I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror. Horror has a face... and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and moral terror are your friends. If they are not then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies. I remember when I was with Special Forces. Seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a camp to inoculate the children. We left the camp after we had inoculated the children for Polio, and this old man came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. The genius. The will to do that. Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we. Because they could stand that these were not monsters. These were men... trained cadres. These men who fought with their hearts, who had families, who had children, who were filled with love... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are moral... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to kill without feeling... without passion... without judgment... without judgment. Because it's judgment that defeats us.
joeb631a
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balloon sounds like less work
colonelkurtz
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Lol, fly in the Playboy Playmates I'll be there!
joeb631a
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Outstanding ......
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Wow Roster that was deep.
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With candle light, a tub of water to quench the sweat, "What do you call it when the assassins accuse the assassin? A lie. A lie and we have to be merciful." And Brando was allowed to go off the script, Coppola allowed it!
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No kidding . . .
colonelkurtz
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Guess what I am downloading, love the smell of Napalm in the morning . . .
I was thinking I'd watch it today if it rains
Been a while.
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Redux sure, best version I believe . . .
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The only way your covers get blown is when you go to bed with a belly full of beans.
joeb631a
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a secret flatulenter ?
colonelkurtz
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A good steak perhaps!
colonelkurtz
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Only if you can grab one cheek prior to discharge lol
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