And already I'm starting to get the itch. Problem is I ain't got nuthin to scratch. God, I'm hungry. Hungry for action. Hungry for blood. Hell, I'm just plain ole hungry. Feel I'm getting weaker, while Charlie's growing stronger in the jungle. I can't lose my edge. I gotta keep my strength up. I gotta maintain discipline. Cause the reality is....I gotta get a job.
"General, are you telling me that nowhere in the military is there any longer a job for trained human weapons of destruction such as myself?"
"I'm yet another resource-consuming kid in an overpopulated planet raised to an alarming extent by Hollywood and Madison Avenue, poised with my cynical and alienated peers to take over the world when you're old and weak!" - Calvin, "Calvin & Hobbes"
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