Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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I don't think you're allowed to call someone a piece of shit when you have to wade through empty Natural Ice boxes to navigate your home.I love how Trump's shadow looks thinner that him. Fat piece of shit!
I love how Trump's shadow looks thinner that him. Fat piece of shit!
I don't think it was a double tap, I think she fired 3 times, but the POS died. I watched the whole video, she kicked his gun out of his reach, almost got run over by the red car when she picked up his gun, proceeded to kick him in the back until he rolled over on his stomach, then put a foot in the middle of his back and pointed the gun at his head. It happened in Brazil and she was an off duty police officer.
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French military prowess is often mocked, especially by American hawks such as myself. It’s fun to ridicule the “cheese-eating surrender monkey” stereotype, but quite unfair to judge Gallic martial history on their quick collapse in the Second World War. All in all, the Frogs have a decent track record in eliminating baddies.
This stereotype is also a reaction to the knee-jerk disdain the French show for U.S. culture and policy. It’s nothing personal, America; the French hold everyone in contempt.
Being deployed with the American soldier changes one’s perspective. A French ISAF fighter was stationed with U.S. troops in Afghanistan. Wes O’Donnell, founder of WarriorLodge.com translated the remarks which were originally printed as a French editorial:
This stereotype is also a reaction to the knee-jerk disdain the French show for U.S. culture and policy. It’s nothing personal, America; the French hold everyone in contempt.
Being deployed with the American soldier changes one’s perspective. A French ISAF fighter was stationed with U.S. troops in Afghanistan. Wes O’Donnell, founder of WarriorLodge.com translated the remarks which were originally printed as a French editorial:
They have a terribly strong American accent – from our point of view the language they speak is not even English. How many times did I have to write down what I wanted to say rather than waste precious minutes trying various pronunciations of a seemingly common word? Whatever State they are from, no two accents are alike and they even admit that in some crisis situations they have difficulties understanding each other. Heavily built, fed at the earliest age with Gatorade, proteins and creatine – they are all heads and shoulders taller than us and their muscles remind us of Rambo. Our frames are amusingly skinny to them – we are wimps, even the strongest of us – and because of that they often mistake us for Afghans.
And they are impressive warriors! We have not come across bad ones, as strange at it may seem to you when you know how critical French people can be. Even if some of them are a bit on the heavy side, all of them provide us everyday with lessons in infantry know-how. Beyond the wearing of a combat kit that never seem to discomfort them (helmet strap, helmet, combat goggles, rifles etc.) the long hours of watch at the outpost never seem to annoy them in the slightest. On the one square meter wooden tower above the perimeter wall they stand the five consecutive hours in full battle rattle and night vision goggles on top, their sight unmoving in the directions of likely danger. No distractions, no pauses, they are like statues nights and days. At night, all movements are performed in the dark – only a handful of subdued red lights indicate the occasional presence of a soldier on the move. Same with the vehicles whose lights are covered – everything happens in pitch dark even filling the fuel tanks with the Japy pump. Here we discover America as it is often depicted: their values are taken to their paroxysm, often amplified by promiscuity and the loneliness of this outpost in the middle of that Afghan valley.
And combat? If you have seen Rambo you have seen it all – always coming to the rescue when one of our teams gets in trouble, and always in the shortest delay. That is one of their tricks: they switch from T-shirt and sandals to combat ready in three minutes. Arriving in contact with the enemy, the way they fight is simple and disconcerting: they just charge! They disembark and assault in stride, they bomb first and ask questions later – which cuts any pussyfooting short. Honor, motherland – everything here reminds of that: the American flag floating in the wind above the outpost, just like the one on the post parcels. Even if recruits often originate from the hearth of American cities and gang territory, no one here has any goal other than to hold high and proud the star spangled banner.
Looks like 1J at the tiddy bar.
Daaaaaamnnn......James Brown got nuthin on that woman !
I'm gonna watch that again and again! Fucking made my day! Close to pissing myself! Fucking Ozzie man Rules!
What’s her e-mail addy ? She needs to get to know my hip replacement surgeon......
Vomit comet...........when does Jodie Foster fall through the middle ?
That's a badass piece of machinery!!! Gotta sell a lot of high priced tickets to pay for that beast!
Exactly! The deck below that would be awash with vomit!
It would be a much more entertaining video if there were random shots of projectile vomiting coming out.
Oh.......you must be referring to something like this;
I die of laughter every time I see this.....
Fuck the puking! I'd be more worried about losing a limb from stretching my arms or legs out too far!
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