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I was a platoon leader of my platoon
simply because this dude had bugged me and I had whipped his behind.
And they like that aggressiveness.
"Are you going to be a platoon leader?"
"Yes, sir!" "You sure you're going to be?" "Yes, sir!"
"Get out there!" "Yes, sir!" This is the whole thing.
This thing is a crack. So I'm platoon leader for a little while.
And this dude, he messed up the whole platoon. He sneaks in the
bathroom and he's smoking.
So me and a couple of other dudes, our
minds are sacked now. "Bam!" we whipped the living daylights out
of him. And the next thing I know I'm not a platoon leader
anymore, I'm back in the ranks again. Then I'm put on the shit
list a week later.
You're in trouble, knee deep, you know.
What am I supposed to do?
They're very good at it. They had
it in mind that you couldn't win.
We were doing manual march with
footlockers. And you know, this guy next to me, Prince, he drops
it on his foot. And I thought it was pretty funny. It was
amusing. We were so tired, everything was amusing.
And I hear, "Get up here, sweet
pea." And he says, "So you like to laugh?" "No sir!" "Yes,
you do. You like to laugh." I said, "No sir!" "Laugh
for me." "Ha ha ha ha."
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