Boys of Abu Ghraib

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In 2003, I was a boy of 22 years,

who served after the attacks of September 11.

A boy who did not want to sit.

A kid who wanted to make a difference.

You know, in war,

you can give to your life.

Give a member,

or leave the body intact.

And back home safely.

But you ...

There's a stranger inside your skin.

The first thing you know,

The first is that if matter.

Somewhere in the world

Behind a steel door of a prison cell.

Uma VOZ sai ...

but no one listens.

I am eternally ...

A stranger ...

BOYS OF ABU GHRAIB

Laris | | LucyLo DSergio Translation

Poseidon | Leonessa Translation

RedTail | Sardine Translation

Reviso

DSergio | LukeWhosoever

Ressinc

kDragon

This story is based on true events.

July 4, 2003

You want to be in a new revolution?

You want to be part of the solution?

Hello, everybody. Hi Thanks for coming.

Carol and I just wanted to thank you for coming terem

spend this special night with us. Because, as you know,

this is our last night with Jack,

before he leaves for Iraq.

And I know Sabrina and Kelly will miss Jack.

Scaring their boyfriends.

So I have to improve my skills.

But it is not serious.

I just want to say ...

Be careful, Jack.

I'm going to really miss you, partner.

Really.

So ...

-Um brinde ao Jack. -Ao Jack.

Remember that?

That, dear.

Remember the first time we came here?

Yes.

Why are you laughing?

When we speak of 14 years

and you sang with a horrible voice?

What?

I did not have a bad voice.

Terrible.

What are you talking about?

Terrible.

It was not so bad.

I did not know I could love someone

-Jack, stop. Honey, I'm loving you

Oh my God.

I had not realized

What beautiful eyes

What the smile of my love could do

No, I did not know

I could love someone

Honey, I'm loving you

I am sorry.

Come here.

Come back to me, Jack.

Eu voltarei.

Happy Independence Day.

Happy Independence Day.

Squadron.

A small military unit, forming a platoon.

Esse Ryan Fox,

kid-military propaganda.

He is the third generation.

This is the Rodeo. Always smiling.

I think he is a fierce man.

And this is Gable, the opposite.

Esse Babatunde Ogundule.

He is from Nigeria and no one can say his name,

then the call Tunde.

And this is Eugene Fowler.

There it is, guys.

But the call Pits.

That's my platoon.

These are my brothers.

Ladies and gentlemen,-PRISON, IRAQ

soldiers of the U.S. Army,

the 1.1km behind these walls will be their homes

the next six months, until the new year.

The largest detention facility of the United States in the world.

Bigger than Guantanamo Prison.

We keep here the greatest terrorist in the world.

Existing worse. So here you are,

the best soldiers of the free world.

The acts of intelligence here has global impact

have sure.

This is one of the most dangerous plants in the world.

Just 32 miles outside of Baghdad.

Every day, we are attacked by mortars.

Insurgents try to breach these walls.

So what happens within these walls

historians regard as war front line!

-Roger that? -Roger that.

Within these walls, their families are safe.

Hurrah.

Within these walls, the war on terror will be won.

Hurrah.

Welcome to Iraq and Abu Ghraib.

Will the new year before they know it.

Hurrah.

The barracks was originally there in tents,

but exchanged with detainees when the mortars began.

And no generator.

So ensure batteries for their flashlights.

Right here, boys.

-Thank you. -See you there.

-I have priority. -Come on.

That shit.

What the f*ck, man?

Oh my God.

Must be kidding, right?

What is? May not be so bad.

All right, no whining.

What hell is that smell?

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