What have I got my self into? All it took was an old poster in a no-name street to make want to go to war. What kind of person sees an old poster and wants to go to war? I've never held a gun, I've never even seen one right in front of me. The govern is really desperate to send me to war zone with no skills or what so ever. After seeing this poster I rushed myself to enlist the army and as I got there the first thing they did was look me from top to bottom and ask if I had going crazy. Perhaps I did, who knows. Unfortunately, when I want something really bad I get it, so they had no choice but to send me as a "helper", something like a nurse, only that wasn't the degree I had just gotten.
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