Oh, to be young again! And to spend one's days gut-shooting ragheads! My life is wasted in comparison. These guys are so lucky. In other wars men might have had to worry with the occasional twinge of conscience. "That poor sod was probably just a conscripted ground pounder like me. Probably just dreamed of going home to his girlfriend or wife and kids." But none of that with the fanatic muslim. He hates you, your world, women in general and exterminating him is better than killing cockroaches.
Lucky sods!
Loved your post nbr. 27, but your name Mercy somehow seems inappropriate upon reflection.