this little shit was just lying around in the middle of the fucking road, almost ran the poor guy over. he was muttering to himself, and as i approached, i took a knee and stared at him. he stares back. "Hello, sir" he says, in his native language.
"Sorry, I don't understand." I reply to the man.
SORRY, I DONT UNDERSTAND
I DONT UNDERSTAND
I got back into my HMMWV, and as i peeled away, the guy just got back to his feet and ran into the desert. I cried myself to sleep that night.
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