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I Eat Breakfast 300 Yards From 2000 Troops Trained To Kill Me
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I eat breakfast 300 yards from 2000 troops trained
to kill me, so don't think for one second that you
can come down here in your fagitty-ass whites, flash
your badge, and make me nervous.
-- From "A few good men"
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