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Graham Pope
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| I'm only getting to write my comments now, so some of the details may be a bit shakey....
'twas a gorgeous morn, the liffey glistened with the first touches of a pale sun, but i couldn't find the bloody place and did so many laps of that dame street and parliament street, someone would be forgeiven for mistaking i thought it was a leMans of sorts... jeez talk about tangental subjects.... oh yeah, prime location on the banks of the Liffey surrounded by elaborate consumerism, i found myself drawn to escapism, into a world where any tank i saw lying around I could charge up and galavant around the countryside taking out friend and foe alike, with wanton abandon, my escapist ploy was not satiated by BF1942, alas, so I dared another desert world, ut this time only equipt with one sniper rifle, a few claymores and the barest of wits, losing here was certainty, as to who would take me out, a simple lottery of fortunes, and on into more lushious surrounds, one where stealth behind tree, shrubs and secret tunnelways destined one for success, the panic of the US soldiers as a hive of VC descends from the densest jungle, and for what?, a simple flag, why?, perhaps to defy the growing consumerism that they see invading from the west, a paltry gesture, but one's pride and belief are sometimes greater than ones clinging onto life
it was really... really..... good
go on the Jazz
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