Why am I Angry? This is why I’m angry mutherfuckers!
From the Transcript:
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Get this on tape man. Say it again. Say again what happened.
You know, like what was going on? What was it like being a guard there?
A guard at Abu Ghraib?
Yeah. That place, man, it’s fuckin’ world famous now.
I don’t know what to say. Nothin’ special. It’s better than being a fucking bullet sponge.
Know any of those guys who got busted, you know, for torturing those inmates?
They got fucked, man. You know, just cuz someone let the pictures get out.
****I mean, compared to what we were doing every day? Teasing a couple of hajjis? Give me a fucking break. You know, what’s the big deal about making a haji walk around like a dog and bark?
What was the most fun things?
The most fun thing, umm….definitely the women.
***….girl, she was probably like 15 years old. Yeah, she was hot dude. The body on that girl, yeah, really tight. You know, hadn’t been touched yet. She was fucking prime. So….
One of the guys started pimping her out for 50 bucks a shot. I think at the end of the day, you know, he’d made like 500 bucks before she hung herself.
She hung herself? How’s come she hung herself?
I don’t know. She wasn’t happy.
…You didn’t get shit from the CO, did you?
Uh-uh, not until those fucking pictures came out. After then the biggest rule was no fucking cameras.
I swear to god, if someone pulls out some bullshit about “a few bad apples” in relation to this, I will whip out my machete. Are there sufficient words to express my anger at this point? No, no there are not.