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a young boy sat on his grandfathers lap, eager as he was every night to hear a story. "grampa, how did you do it? i wanna hear! the teacher says the war was bad." he grinned as he patted the boys head. "yes, its a very bad thing. but we worked as a team, and we did what we had to." "i wanna hear!" "hm, very well, your mom wont like it though." "Awww, grampa! please!" "allright, let me tell my tale." "yay!" "but you have to go to bed, ok?" "i will! please, start!"