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It's never been so evident that I'm in the military than now after walking the streets of Guantanamo Bay. We (myself and a few others from the boat) hung out with some navy folks last night. We ran into them in the bowling alley right before it closed and asked them what there is to do around here. The answer was "This is it, right here. I mean shit, if you can't have fun here, you're a loser." with a "look at all this cool shit going on" kind of hand gesture around the place (which was completely empty except for us and the two guys that work there who were closing up shop early). So he invited us to his place with the rest of them to get fucked up. When asked about their jobs, they complained about how much it sucks to work with "tainies". They all seemed pretty happy to have some people that they didn't know hanging out with them. The loud Texan who invited us over said to us "Do you know how many Coasties we've got fuckin' drunk as hell out here? ...a lot!"
Anyhow... after all that was through, one of the girls brought all of us to the computer room, which ALSO has Myspace blocked... fuckin' military. I had to ride in the backseat on top of Judd, since there were 5 of us and only 4 seats.
Anyhow... after all that was through, one of the girls brought all of us to the computer room, which ALSO has Myspace blocked... fuckin' military. I had to ride in the backseat on top of Judd, since there were 5 of us and only 4 seats.