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The steamy jungle of Vietnam lies in your path, crossed and disected by rivers like the Mekong, malaria infested swamps and constant threat of booby traps such as sharpened Punji sticks or 'bouncing betty's'. Death was allways in the air, that is why you are here, to kill. Welcome To Vietnam.
The smell of the dead is rank in the air, and so are the buzzing sounds of mosquitos and far-off Hueys, their M60's still cooling from a day of intense fire-missions and Med-Evac's. You no longer fear hell, for you have allready witnessed it. You have been to Vietnam...and you loved it.
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