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>Fireworks.
>I always loved fireworks.
>Man made controlled explosions splintering and lighting up the night sky as if to say that darkness can always be overcome. The darkness that plagued our people for generations, defied by a bombastic show of man's preseverance, power and ingenuity. And if that doesn't yell American spirit then I don't know what does.
>Warhorse at the end of Showdown in Spaghetti Town you both decided to make your mark and make yourselves famous. Before that I would've asked, Warwhooo? But you've earned my, not respect, my ire enough for me to remember the name that tried to take out NATO. So listen up C.A.M.W.H.O.R.E and Male Equine, you have my attention. You blew Hailey and I up. No doubt your experience being mercenaries did you well. But evidently not well enough. Because with your explosion, all you did was light my way out and chase away the darkness that surrounded me. And unlike you cowards; Miss USA and Miss Hailey DO NOT run and cower from fireworks, we look up, smile and salute because it reminds both of us what we're fighting for!
