to kiss my ass.
2) Qal E Naw: The Spanish are not interested in helping in anyway, and are trying to make us decide to leave based on their unacceptable treatment of Americans. Our refuelers [soldiers who refuel helicopters] that are living there have to run out, unroll the hoses, pull security, and roll everything back up. They have asked for gravel along the FLS as it is currently calf deep mud, but the Spanish refuse to make any improvements. They asked for a T barrier (just one) to put at a 45 degree angle outside the fence where the FARP [Forward Arming and Refueling Point; where helicopters land for ammo and gas] has to be set up so they can run for cover in case there is small arms fire, the Spanish say no and refuse to make any improvements. They asked for a small gate where their billets are located so they can access the FARP directly rather than going a half mile loop to get out the gate, but the Spanish said no and refuse to make any improvements. They [sic] guys are living hard (we understand that) but have to do laundry by hand as all of their stuff is stolen if they turn it into the laundry, they discussed this with the Spanish, but they refuse to many any improvements.
Sink, you miserable Spanish bastards. Don't come begging for help from us. You screw our troops, you can go to hell. You caved to the terrorists before, and you're crapping on our troops now; Spanish troops who actually have balls and integrity must be shamed by your actions.
Oh, and your troops involved in this crapping on our guys? Bet they'll squeal like stuck pigs and cry for help when the bad guys hit them; but our guys won't leave them hanging, because people of integrity don't do that. And I'll bet you're counting on that.
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