Tag: blogging
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K9LTW-Ch23
Ahead of them, the NVA regulars were already hammering the firebase. Tran could hear the distant thump of mortars, the crack of machine guns, the deep, rolling thunder of American artillery answering back. The NVA commander had barely looked at the VC as he gave the order:
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K9LTW-Ch22
Ahead of them, the NVA regulars were already hammering the firebase. Tran could hear the distant thump of mortars, the crack of machine guns, the deep, rolling thunder of American artillery answering back. The NVA commander had barely looked at the VC as he gave the order:
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Grok’s thoughts on Self and Space
This whirlwind tour of 2025’s space shenanigans shows AI isn’t a sidekick—it’s the star.
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K9LTW-Ch21
Ten wounded. Twenty dead. No names. No units. Just numbers.
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K9LTW-Ch20
Doc and two riflemen carried Specialist Grant on a poncho, his face pale, his breathing shallow. Donnie moved to help, Bodie glued to his side, ears pinned back against the rotor wash.
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Struggle to finish
nDo you ever feel like there’s a damn equal force or greater pushing back? For a topic today, CoPilot suggested the everyday struggles of the average person.ew skills learned
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K9LTW-Ch19
“Fresh sign or not, something’s off out there,” Reyes said. “Rook’s been twitchy all morning. He’s gasping now and we’re out of water. I got to get him in. Okay? You oaky with this boss?” Reyes still looked to Donnie as senior, though they both had nearly equal time in country after Donnie’s rehab.
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K9LTW-Ch18
“Fresh sign or not, something’s off out there,” Reyes said. “Rook’s been twitchy all morning. He’s gasping now and we’re out of water. I got to get him in. Okay? You oaky with this boss?” Reyes still looked to Donnie as senior, though they both had nearly equal time in country after Donnie’s rehab.
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What If?
PS: If it seems I have started to answer questions and interact with you more like a zombie than my happy go lucky self, please alert the authorities. Skynet has me!
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What’s Next – part V
The story invites reflection on the enduring threads that bind us, the choices that shape our destiny, and the hope that guides us onward into the unknown.
