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Jun 2014
They laughed at the duct tape
holding his handguard together.
Go figure, that *****
withstood all types of weather,
from searing desert heat
to chilly nights.

And when we got into a firefight,
Hudson was a killer,
was more acurate than
the boys with
the newer models.
That ain't funny.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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