Cap Mandrake
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Joined: 11/15/2002 From: Southern California Status: offline
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***********Tanna Is., 07:35, Nov, 15, 1942(c)**************** A green sound truck with grey pinstriping sits in a jungle clearing. On the side it reads "M&M Enterprises, Psyops Division". The operator depresses the "Talk" button. "Muuuuuhaaaaa! This is Ensign McGoo. I have come on Spirit Plane. we have Spam, we have steel pots, we have Pabst Blue Ribbon from USofA! Throw down your weapons and come out. We have Lucky Strikes!" <he releases the button and begins talking to the driver> "Tom, I'm going out for a smoke. Drama major at UCLA and this is the best ******* gig I can get? ******* mosquitos." < He climbs down out of the truck and ambles away for a smoke. He dozes off with the cigarette still in his hand, propped up against a gum tree. He is startled awake by the loudspeaker> "This Billy TwoFeathers. I am Navajo. Don't take white man's trinkets. Don't take firewater. White man speak with forked tongue. You should hold out for casino and not just slot machines either. You want table games, blackjack, craps too...."
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