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>>18601969
Army Ranger handbook:
https://www.atu.edu/rotc/docs/3_21-76_Ranger_HB.pdf

Small Unit Movement powerpoint:
https://semo.edu/pdf/showmegold_MovementTechniques.pdf

Radio Communications:
https://fas.org/irp/doddir/army/fm24-18.pdf

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from a dream I had earlier (sorry if it's written like shit I'm not a writer):
I had a dream where I was in the woods
It was clear that I was there to escape, I remember, I had a dream I was in a high school and I was doing some kind of project with someone, but as my luck would have it, as usual I have bad luck, I had to share my project with a different student, a female, very homely. It was to make a thing, the teacher seemed like an annoying person. The girl wanted to do what she wanted and as per usual I don’t speak up as I am normally a pathetic person like this, and she leads the project and I am really left taking her credit and also not allowed to do what I wanted on this fun project. I believe I went somewhere else briefly perhaps a different class of sorts, it was lead by a woman, we talked about something I don’t remember. Then I headed back to the other class. The precuts were done and I remember feeling embarrassed and puny as I was ridiculed for doing nothing on the project, by the girl who was the partner. Though nonetheless I was still allowed credit and the teacher was inspecting the final projects, I imagine it must have been near some kind of time off like the end of the year most likely implied. The teacher talked and I didn’t really listen, but then he complimented my assignment and probably actually liked it, but I knew it was shit and all I can recall it I must have had an expression of the LIVE face. My partner looked at me and belittled me, it was all over so I left. I don’t remember all of the assignments by the other students except one in particular, it was some kind of pink bunny costume, like fort nite or something, not something I played nor had an interest in.
I left and I don’t remember clearly but I was in the woods, I believe I called everyone a nigger and left, I was naked for some reason, this was the next sequence to events, I was just hiding in the trees. Nothing was there at first but I must have been there for a while. A team of girls possibly track players began to practice within this metal fence much like one that has a design meant for baseball with semi dome like structure. I just tried to hide more, but I supposed this contorted me and on of the two coaches asked two girls that I seemed to recognize, in my dream, to see what that unrecognizable thing in the woods was. (1/?)

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Capitalism is incredibly based.

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>>15380042
>21
>modern man in search of a soul - jung
>working as an industrial electrician for a default provider

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