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“Dear Sir or Madam. Soon your son will drop from the sky to engage and defeat the enemy. Your frequent letters of love and encouragement will arm him with a fighting heart. With that, he cannot fail but will win with glory for himself, make you proud of him, and his country ever grateful for his service in its hour of need.”
(Source: jcap, via foreveritsyou)
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We pull upon the risers,
We fall upon the grass.
We never land upon our feet,
We always hit our ass!
Highty tighty, Christ almighty! Who the hell are we?
Zim-Zam god damn! We’re Airborne Infantry!








