By: Deports
| Twas the night before Christmas and all through the land not thing was moving not even the sand. |
| The weapons were laid without a care for the Americans were no where near. |
| The terrorist were all snug in their beds with visions of Jihad dancing in their heads. |
| The sentry came to the window to check the clatter. Just in time to see the front door shatter. |
| We were dressed in black and green from head to toe and night vision goggles all a glow. |
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