Delilah Camp Pendleton North Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the drivers – don’t get me started, precious! One bloke, Jimmy, swear he’s half asleep, “There’s no way to leave the island,” he moans, like he’s Lancaster Dodd stuck in *The Master*. Lost a whole load once, turned up in Wales – WALES! How’s that even happen? Laughed me head off, then cried, ‘cause I had to fix it.

A hectic pace in the Pacific: III MEF Marines face far-flung missions as Asia threats grow

It depends on you. It was the hardest thing physically I had ever done in I went in weighing and graduated weighing

I gotta say, my work's made me notice the little things here. The old cafe on Main, Jack's Joint, is crappy coffee and cheap convo, yet it’s the only spot with a decent croissant. Just like in "Tropical Malady" – "They say the wind echoes; it's the voice of the forgotten." Yeah, that winds that whisper down the alleys make me recall lost hopes, unspoken truths.

Fire burns for second day at Camp Pendleton but no structures threatened, officials say