I’m no soldier, my brotha and homeboy were infantry cats for Iraq 2.0
Homeboy was tank driver, while brotha was squad leader that did raid for mid level targets…(wtf that is idk)
Dude said a unit of Somalian solders always told him don’t us his unit, please call them. They felt it was their duty to GOD to protect him.
Some crazy shit but he made it back home, mind was kinda fucked up. Fireworks and alcohol on the 4th of July or New Years is absolutely the worse for him.