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Stronger Lover

Registered: Jul 2004
Location: Here I Am Baby
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| quote: | Originally posted by La5eR
This story exemplifies the unconditional love He has for all of us. This is basically a TLDR version of I Corinthians 13:4-7. "4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres." |
Psh, this is from Wedding Crashers 
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Jul-02-2009 05:50
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bigjimslade002
TA 00-01AlliancePresident

Registered: Mar 2001
Location: 2nd in line after swamper
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Jul-02-2009 06:10
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SuspicionVandit
Rapper

Registered: Nov 2005
Location: 127.0.0.1
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You can call me John A Thorbourne, Staff Sergeant.

I'm a marksman. I'm skillin, killing and illin, able and willin. Take me up a villain for killin ya village elephant. I'll rape and pillage ya village. Am I an illegitimate killa? Nah, I'm just a U-S military Guerilla.

This ain't no real war. Vietnam? Shit, World War 2 was a war. This is just a military conflict. So many drugs I'm [/color]abusin. Vietnamese women screwin. Sex, gamblin and boozin, all this shit here is amusin. Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream. I don't wanna go back where I'm just an ordinary human being.

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My Spec Op, huey chopper gunship runs shit. Them vietcong split when the minigun spit, won't miss, kill shit. It'll spit 4000 bullets a minute. I'm in it to win it.

I'm a wizard with weapons. A secret mission, we're about to begin it. I'm government funded behind enemy lines. Bullets being sprayin. It's heating up past 100 degrees.
"Your enemy is the North Vietnamese."
"NO SWEAT. "
"Be at ease"
I see the pilot get hit, we about to hit some trees. The tail rotor's broke, and we crash land. Damn, I'm an American man in Cambodia right into the enemy's hand. We take a sip of the whiskey to calm us. Those guys in the black pajamas seek out to harm us. They're all up on us.

BANG BANG. I look down and see bullets have hit my chest, but I feel no pain. To my left, my 22 year old Captain, Captain Riley, catches a bullet right in his brain.
Body parts flyin, loss of limbs, explosions, bad intentions. I see my best friend's intestines. Pray to the one above, I'm covered in mud, I'm dyin. I'm losin blood.

Last edited by SuspicionVandit on Jul-02-2009 at 08:55
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Jul-02-2009 08:19
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SuspicionVandit
Rapper

Registered: Nov 2005
Location: 127.0.0.1
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I wake up. I'm in a hospital bed, I've survived!
I escaped the war, and I came back to my wife, Kat!
But I didn't escape Agent Orange. Two of my kids were born handicapped, spastic, quadriplegic, microsyphalic, cerebral palsy, cordial blindness. You name it, they had it.
My son died, he didn't live. But I still try to think positive because in life God take and God give.
the end
Last edited by SuspicionVandit on Jul-02-2009 at 08:54
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