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David

Male | 20s | over 10 minutes
Starts on page 3

EXTRACT: My lawyer back in Adelaide, the one I can't see, he reckons... well, dad reckons he reckons... you'll love this... he reckons we're going to sue them. Rumsfeldt, Cheney, George W himself. I'm not kidding. My mum, she's sitting at the kitchen table, and this lawyer guy, he's telling her, telling my folks, we're suing George W Bush, President of the United States of America, the Chief of Staff of the Army and some other fucker... the Attorney General... Ashcroft. Even the guy who runs the camp here. I've got the letter.

Contains coarse language
Contains adult themes

David

Male | 20s | over 10 minutes
Starts on page 16

EXTRACT: You got family? I know you can't talk. Just nod if I'm right. Let's see... You're from Texas right? Heard your mates talking. You got a girlfriend at home. No? Boyfriend? Ooh. Don't worry, your secret's safe with me. Just kidding. She must be nice. I saw the card she sent, you went bright red. You know you blush all the way down to your collar? I know a lot about you. Joined the Army straight out of school. Couldn't be a corporal already at your age if you hadn't. What are you? Nineteen?

Contains coarse language
Contains adult themes