Then I'm a Fucking Custody Guy.

I've e multiple days looking for a pair of m gs that somebody lost on an operation, to find out that they never took them on the operation. So weird, but you talk only no tes. Have too much organizational aspects ho me crazy. I walk into a shipping container the middle of nowhere, and there'ud be like stacks of amo with different calibers, and they didn't know how much they had. And they boxes of nos of gins and adash eli, because they were a lot of the original contractors were team guys. They were seals, and they fer en. This is my theory, and no offence to your your former regiment, but