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This Reminds me of when I was visiting my brothers and sister in Iraq, the three of them were marines, and I was being escorted to a friendly base or something like that. Then it was just a few flashes, bangs. and next thing I know I see my oldest brother laying there with quite a few bullet holes in him, and a hand missing, and he looked at me and said "Here comes Beanie (my Sis)" I looked around and didn't see her, when I looked back at him he held out his hand and smiled. about an hour later I got news that all that was left of my younger brother and sister were their dog tags.
