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Congratulations
Woman's England Team
3 Finals in a Row
Congratulations
Woman's England Team
3 Finals in a Row
Soldiers Remorse.
The soldier ran towards him pointing the gun at his head.
Go on shoot me I would be much happier if I was dead.
Look at the devastation and destruction your army has left.
The soldier looked, apologised, turn the gun round then
shot himself instead,
Tobani July 2025
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Author:
Tobani / Nataiella (Pseudonym) (
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