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we the beef will promise you freedom and possibly a cure if you will hand over your rights to this blog and cease all information about our meats
I would sooner rip out my eyes than ever surrender to your kind
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It’s been thirty years but I still remember like it was just last week. I was only sixteen, but the military didn’t care. All they cared was having soldiers to fight for them even if most of were killed or otherwise unable to fight. I was on the plane, wearing green camp gear, night vision goggles, and a parachute. I was given details on the mission but didn’t pay attention to them. If only I did. Maybe the world wouldn’t have been a hellscape infested with them. I was deployed into a jungle believed to have been a training camp for the beef. I still remember finding the only other survivor of the invasion. When I got to the location with my team we were all confused as to why there were no signs of enemy activity. But then I saw it. Out of the corner of my eye I could make out the outline of a beef soldier holding a rifle. I tried to warn them but they didn’t listen. The only thing I remember about the aftermath is shouting “THEIR IN THE TREES!” And jumping in the way of a bullet that would have otherwise killed my best and only friend. That’s why I will gladly serve this country again if I have to. In case the beef ever come back. That way I can be there to send them back to hell where they belong.
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The price is negotiable. How much would you like for the blog?
DO YOU HAVE ANY FUCKING IDEA HOW MUCH I SACRIFICED JUST SO YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO LIVE IN FEAR? I SERVED IN THE MARINE CORPS FOR TWENTY FUCKING YEARS AND YOU THINK IM GOING TO LET YOU TAKE THE ONLY THING I HAVE LEFT FROM WHEN THEY INVADED?
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I would like to buy your blog. I am very serious about this offer. I am offering $5 usd, I do have the funds. I will be awaiting your response.
I DIDNT GO TO WAR JUST TO BE OFFERED FIVE FUCKING DOLLARS FOR MY BLOG! DO YOU REALLY THINK I WAS DEPLOYED INTO LANDS TAKEN BY THE BEEF JUST SO I COULD BE OFFERED FIVE GODDAMN DOLARS FOR MY BLOG?
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THE B E E F SHALL COME FOR YOU FIRST
38.1187° N, 86.9158° W look for thunderbird
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38.1187° N, 86.9158° W
Go to these coordinates
Look for the Thunderbird
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It’s been 200 years since the war against the beef. I have seen friends and family turn into beef before my very eyes. Only I remain. It is time to finish what we started and purge the world of the beef forever. I look in the mirror and see that I am beef. I have already failed. Goodbye, Stephanie. I will never forget you. Son, no, Dillan, I will always be disappointed in you.
Dave 2306-2377. The beef took him. he. was too young
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My final message
I’m back from fighting the beef but I don’t think I can go on any longer knowing that everyone that I know and love has been turned to beef. I can’t recognize my own kids. My wife can’t even say my name but I know deep down that she still loves me. Goodbye
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My powers grow stronger everyday. Soon I will have full control over the passage of time itself.
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I’ve been seeing more things turn into beef today. This may be a symptom of becoming beef
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