You forgot to capitalize the “B” in “behave”.
As for your silly comments about my father, let us know when you have faught through the bloodiest battle in the history of modern warfare against terrible odds and been part of a team of soldiers that acheived a 10-1 kill ratio in humid, -40 degree weather, killing Chinese soldiers with an M1 Carbine at 100-200 yards as they ran over a hill 200 yards away by the hundreds. Then your heart and your experience will be as big as your wee sissy mouth, and you can tell me all about how I don’t know jack about the essence of combat.
Remeber when you were 14 and your dad told you all about how running out of magazines meant death? I do.
The only “twat” I smell right now is yours - the one in your face. It keeps putting out pussy farts of blather and indignant garbage. You don’t have enough manhood to even mention my father, much less use him in a commentary.
You completely fail to understand Americans it seems. I thank God frequently that there are men like my father, and other men, who defend freedom around the world. And I’m thankful that Great Britain is a free nation of people who fight for freedom in the world as well. If it were not for those two nations, this Earth would be one f’d up place. So don’t you pretend to know what I value or how much respect I, in your hateful mind, have for those who put their lives on the line so that I can sit at my PC and play a game, or so you can sit at yours and bitch and blather off bullshit full of slanted, nationaistic blather.
I remember when the 1st war in Iraq came about, parking my vehicle on the side of the highway with others to give a “thumbs up” to American soldiers as they passed in their convoy on the way to the airport to board C41’s and head off to war. It moved me almost to tears, you stupid little dink.
Get a freaking tampon in that hole kid.
I can dish it too young man.