You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. The grunts decided to fudge their numbers just so they could get a promotion. A magic oath or Western morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota; the grunts decided to fudge their numbers just so they could get a promotion. A magic oath or Western morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. The grunts decided to fudge their numbers so they could get a promotion. A magic oath or Western morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. The grunts decided to fudge their numbers so they could get a promotion. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and the Marines fudged their numbers so they could get a promotion. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and the Marines fudged their numbers so they could maybe get a promotion. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and the Marines fudged their numbers so they could maybe go home early. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and the Marines fudged their numbers so they can maybe go home early. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and the Marines wanted to fudge their numbers so they can go home early. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and the Marines wanted to fudge their numbers. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered punji sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and the Marines wanted to fudge their numbers. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered bamboo sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota and they wanted to fudge their numbers. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered bamboo sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm and pits full of shit-covered bamboo sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm firing and pits full of shit-covered bamboo sticks that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm firing and falling into a pit full of shit-covered bamboo spikes that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean-counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62x39mm firing and falling into a pit full of shit-covered bamboo spikes that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean-counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62 firing and falling into a pit full of shit-covered bamboo spikes that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean-counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62 firing and falling into a pit full of shit-covered bamboo spikes that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

Edit: Since I'm on a 'Nam tear, I remember a beautiful line from the first Call of Duty: Black Ops game: "Instead of returning to your own country, you will die in ours."

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean-counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the fear of 7.62 firing and falling into a pit full of shit-covered bamboo spikes that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.

You had US Marines machine-gun and napalm Vietnamese villages, all because some bean-counter in DC said they weren't meeting their kill quota. A magic oath or morals didn't deter them; it was the sound of 7.62 and the fear of falling into a pit full of shit-covered bamboo spikes that ultimately made the Marines fuck off.

>B-b-b-but muh nooks!

Fucking. Do. It.