
Can I ask how many times you were, you know, raped? That’s my friend
Reply jungle green, that was the best part of my ordeal; wait! I mean the
Worst part of my solitude. They raped me every day they wished, says the
Green man, Dragon skin looked and sounded so confused, he even stop
Talking and asking questions. I think me the listener, desert sand vet
Was in a state of mind, not knowing what to believe. Hey man, are you
Telling me a true story? Or you just made up this story to tell a tale.
Desert sand vet asked him. A true story? Man you haven’t heard nothing
Yet, said the man from Nam. One day they came from nowhere, they
Were all around us, shooting, hitting, kicking, even biting to those damn
Vietcong, it was like a nightmare, a Hollywood movie. Hold it, hold it,
Right there, green man, who were they? Who the hell were they?
Can you explain yourself? Desert camel vet asked to jungle green man.
Man, I’m talking about the Green Berets, man; they came to the rescue,
Unbelievable, said flat jacket. So the army sent the green berets just
To rescue you? That’s what you’re saying? Well not exactly, I was told by
The platoon leader, Sgt Macho, that they were passing by, looking
For.
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