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Over 229 Years of Romping, Stomping, Hell Raising Death, and Destruction. The finest fighting force the world has ever seen. We weren't born, we were created. In three months of blood sweat, in a special part of Hell, called boot camp. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I'm a roughish looking roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky self-centered, overbearing, and I do not fear, for I am Fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster made of blood and guts who arose from the sea, and whose sole purpose in life is to perpetuate death and destruction upon the festering of anti-Americanism throughout the globe, whenever and wherever it may arise. And when my time comes, I'll die a glorious death on the battlefield giving my life for mom, apple pie, and the American Flag. We stole the Eagle from the Air force, the Anchor from the Navy, the Rope from the Army, and on the seventh day while God rested, we overran his perimeter and stole the globe. We live like soldiers, talk like sailors, and slap the hell out of both of them. Soldier by Day, Lover by night, Drunkard by choice, Marine By God!

For Those who fought for it, Freedom has a Flavor The Protected Will Never Know!