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I love the smell of in the morning and burning Scorp butt! ![]() |
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It smells like a pork roast
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I've got my rocket launcher ready! (cues Hendrix soundtrack)
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I'm gonna' keep yr head in my backpack when I'm finished with ya'!
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The machinist, the one they called Chef, was from New Orleans. He was wrapped too tight for Vietnam, probably wrapped too tight for New Orleans. Lance on the forward 50's was a famous surfer from the beaches south of LA. You look at him and you wouldn't believe he ever fired a weapon in his whole life. Clean, Mr. Clean, was from some South Bronx sh.thole. Light and space of Vietnam really put the zap on his head. Then there was Phillips, the Chief. It might have been my mission, but it sure as sh.t was Chief's boat.
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The machinist, the one they called Chef, was from New Orleans. He was wrapped too tight for Vietnam, probably wrapped too tight for New Orleans. Lance on the forward 50's was a famous surfer from the beaches south of LA. You look at him and you wouldn't believe he ever fired a weapon in his whole life. Clean, Mr. Clean, was from some South Bronx sh.thole. Light and space of Vietnam really put the zap on his head. Then there was Phillips, the Chief. It might have been my mission, but it sure as sh.t was Chief's boat. ![]() |
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"Terminate.....with extreme prejudice....."
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Scorp's in the cyberspace dunking booth...man he likes staying wet doesn't he??? Then again, maybe he hasn't been wet in awhile...
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