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Anonymous
I miss the war... I miss raping croats and mutulating the so called "freedom fighter of Vukovar"... Man, those were the days! We had so much fun back then... I remember when we were in Vukovar, shooting up innocent civilians and running over freedom fighters with out tanks and there was a young girl who unfortunatelly got her leg blown away and she was lying on the ground, covered with blood and vomit. She was crying. Man, I never forget the look on her face. So, I turned her over and raped her! I just felt like: poor girl, she can't die as a virgin, I mean, I know she's a catholic and all, but, what the hell, we all going to die someday. But the problem was that the bitch kept complaining and struggling, as if she thought I was going to kill her. "Nemoj, molim vas" (No, please, I beg you) she kept saying and I got pissed off and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up and said: DO YOU SEE THAT MAN OVER THERE? DO YOU SEE THAT MAN WITH NO HEAD!? HIS FUCKING HEAD GOT SHOOT OFF BY OUR SNIPERS WHEN HE TRIED TO GET OUT OF THE COLLAPSED BUILDING AND HE'S NOT COMPLAINING! SO STFU! When I was done with her, I put a bullet in her head, so that she wouldn't suffer. I can't remember her name. I think it was Jurka or something.
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