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[aid] => mick
[title] => Straight up, Brother
[time] => 2015-11-06 07:35:22
[hometext] => Thank you to all on this site for your continual support!
[bodytext] => I'm sitting here with a cold miller lite in my hand, it's my first and my last of the day
It's amazing what this stuff does. You open up and have so many words to say
Listen I'm not going to beat you around the bush. From one man to another
Eye to eye, heart to heart. I'm talking straight up, brother
You say time and time again your success couldn't be achieved without all your trusted parts
Please, this is no time to be humble, you are the key, without you, that car doesn't start
You play so many roles beyond that of the one you do in uniform
Every second of every day, you bring the ship in through potentially terrible storms
And then the outside world takes a look at your troops. They see numbers. They're doing good.
The stress of this thing is destroying you. Your favorite place right now would be a cold ambulance hood
Straight up, I love you brother. Thank you for what you give me. Above all you're a great therapist
From man and hand to hand, here's a cold Miller lite for your fist.
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[informant] => Beyfoxman5
[notes] => Edited for spelling as requested ~ Moderator_18 Nov 6, 2015
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