I'm writing to a girl after watching the movie "We Were Soldiers".
I: I don’t understand what kind of devil the Yugoslavs in Vietnam needed? A poor country where there is no nutside except for the jungle and the rice.
It’s a mystery for me too.
I: I think it’s now for them too.
Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah
Let’s talk about something pleasant.
I am OK. I slowly take off my trousers. :)
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