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THIS BITCH.
He's a death dealing warrior, so high on fucking ripped fuel and lack of sleep that he can't shut up and he won't - unless Brad asks him too. A stove BLEW UP in his fucking face, okay? He's an angry little pit bull Recon Marine that makes MRE cookies and can't even eat fucking ravioli without looking like a retard. HE WAS ON THE DEBATE TEAM IN HIGH SCHOOL AND WHEN HIS BAND OPENED UP FOR LIMP BIZKIT THEY FUCKIN' SUCKED. He's an idiot and a hick and he's got a mouth that would make the devil blush, and I love him for all of those things and more. He's Corporal Ray Person and he loves his Brad more than life. And that, my friends, is why I love him.
THIS BITCH.
He's a death dealing warrior, so high on fucking ripped fuel and lack of sleep that he can't shut up and he won't - unless Brad asks him too. A stove BLEW UP in his fucking face, okay? He's an angry little pit bull Recon Marine that makes MRE cookies and can't even eat fucking ravioli without looking like a retard. HE WAS ON THE DEBATE TEAM IN HIGH SCHOOL AND WHEN HIS BAND OPENED UP FOR LIMP BIZKIT THEY FUCKIN' SUCKED. He's an idiot and a hick and he's got a mouth that would make the devil blush, and I love him for all of those things and more. He's Corporal Ray Person and he loves his Brad more than life. And that, my friends, is why I love him.