Re: Hurtgen forest

Since I've looked down the barrel of a gun pointed at me when I drove
a cab (on Mrytle Ave in Broklyn), felt the point of a knife in my gut
when I got mugged on the Lower East Side of NYC, pulled people dead
and alive from the ocean, and continue to face death in enough ways
to understand something of masculine brotherhoods linked by innuendo
of violence and superiority. I feel entirely qualified to laugh! We
sound as silly as the warmakers, will
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Received on Mon Aug 12 16:29:43 2002