texts: I know it well, sir. </s> <s> It came over from Vietnam, you know. </s> <s> Sir?
labels: That smell.  I mean, everybody suffered so much, their sons killed. They need to sacrifice something, y'know, appease the gods of war -- Mars, Jupiter.  I am that blood, General.  I am that sacrifice, in the highest place of all ... All leaders must finally be sacrificed.