stopwaramerica

A Glimpse into the Chaos We heard about this place. It was infamous for the sheer number of incoming rounds—1,300 in just 24 hours. Can you imagine that? They stopped sending out patrols because nobody came back. It was a death trap. But then, we got word that it was our time to go there. Driving through an ambush to get to Ca Lu felt surreal. The tension was palpable. The tanks that were supposed to escort us for the last leg of the journey? They were destroyed. So, we drove to LZ Stud and...

You know, it’s kind of ironic. The folks who’ve been in the thick of battle, who’ve seen the chaos and carnage up close, are often the loudest voices saying, “Hey, maybe war isn’t the answer.” I’m talking about veterans - the very people trained to fight wars - who now stand firmly against them. It’s a paradox that’s worth unpacking, especially if you want to understand the real cost of conflict beyond the headlines and political speeches. Let me take you on a journey through the minds and...

I saw it in a souvenir shop in Puerto Vallarta, I had to have it. It was solid Onyx and flesh colored, about 9 inches in length. It was a perfectly shaped penis pipe. To hit it you had to purse your lips and gently connect with the tip and slowly inhale.  It was heavy and you needed one hand holding the scrotum and the other wrapped around the shaft to keep it steady. Talk about a Kodak moment! Once Pot was packed into the scrotum, You were good to go. I would catch an afternoon boat back...