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Nice story...in different circumstances it might bear fruit...not here.
In '73 I was on the Joint Military Commission to oversee the 'ceasing of hostilities' between the NVA and the ARVN according to the Paris peace accords.
Me and my radio guy 'lived' with an NVA unit outside of Pleiku during the day.
We'd play volleyball during the day, great fun...then try and kill each other at night.
I know the guys they are working with are 'friendlies' but the survival instinct is so inbred and reinforced they'd kill whomever to advance themselves or their clan.
From my limited 2 years in Astan I'd say we are throwing good people and money after bad.
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