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Today was the day our dear mayor gathered a hobo army.
We were 15 people in a total.
We knew nothing but that we had a mission. We listened to the mayors ordered.. We started marching.
The hobos marched bravely.
We had an incident where one hobo lost it and shot several of us..
One man down. We got up, and then we kept on marching towards the AR weapon cache.
We arrived at our destination. But It appeard we could not win that fight..
We lost many good men that battle.
Thanks for your service, hobo army. It was a pleasure to meet every single one of you. Thank you for fighting bravely and remaining loyal to your dear mayor.
Your service will forever be remembered.
You've made your people proud. Allthough your kind may be frowned upon, you've proven us all wrong today.
Thank you.
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