back in helmand

Back in Helmand, Alex Grate continued with his 'persuasive methodology' (torture) until he was interrupted by a knock on the door... It was a little boy that wanted to speak to the battery potential guy adminstering shocks...

'sir, i just came to say goodbye... My mission is tomorrow and i wanted to see you before termination (suicide)... My father told me to leave u this' and with that the kid left battery
charger guy a kilo of processed heroin...

'good luck kid,' said the shocker, tousling the little kid's hair... 'see you in the afterlife, and say HELL-o to ur mother for me!'

and w. That the kid left, at which point one of the greaseball generals raised a hand, 'mr. Grate permission to speak sir'

'name?' asked alex

'wogball'

'city or town of origin,' alex followed

'greasy wogfuck spic dago fucken slimebucket shit,'

'where's america?'

'its all that shit south of mexico or else ur dreaming'

'go ahead and speak,' said alex who admired the general's style

'sir if i may be frank, this is just pure evil, children acting as suicide bombers, its evil sir... How can u condone that?' the general asked sincerely...

'shut down the power supply' said alex to the
shocker dude... 'have us brought some meatballs and yorkshire puddings, we're all gonna eat now,.. And bring some coffee...' and the shocker dude set about it...