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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 1:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 1:57 pm
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He crouched, eys clenched shut and muscles tight. He was expecting a beating. He was shocked to hear, "Dismissed." He went back to his quarters.
"Dismissed? That's absurd! They used to beat me, encourage me not to screw up, defy my lack of ability with raw fury! Now, they talk as if they were expecting failure, when it was their tactics which ensured it time after time!" He pulled out an old scrapbook, and opened it to a picture of him and Adolph in his lounge, having a wonderful discussion of the Jewish pests and their elimination. "Those were the days, mein freund. You and me, side by side, showing the world who's boss! If only you could show these dumkopfs how the game of warfare is really played!" He sighed, put the scrapbook under his bed, and fell asleep.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:35 pm
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