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It's 1917, and the US just entered the war.
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| Ahh...the glorious smells of war. | |
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| I know EXACTLY what you mean. | |
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Above, a whistling sound can be heard
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| LET'S GIVE THESE MOTHER FUCKERS THE WAR! | |
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| Whoa...you're heading the wrong way... | |
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General Asshole (First class) is killed. Thanks to cigarettes, and a mortar shell.
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