Indeed the mighty have fallen

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Saving lives for hours and hours in the humid hell is wearing you to the bone. You are so tired you often sleep in front of your tent too tired to walk the rest of the way in it. Your hands smell like young men's blood no matter how many times you wash them. This sucks.

The mighty have fallen by the Mcfing3