Two Radical Arab Terrorists boarded a flight out of London.
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> One took a window seat and the other sat next to him in the
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> middle seat... Just before takeoff, a U.S. Marine sat down
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> in the aisle seat.
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> After takeoff, the Marine kicked his shoes off, wiggled his
> toes and was settling in when the Arab in the window seat said,
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> 'I need to get up and get a coke.' 'Don't get up,' said the Marine, 'I'm in
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> the aisle seat, 'I'll get it for you.'
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> As soon as he left, one of the Arabs picked up the
> Marine's shoe and spit in it. When the Marine returned with the coke,
the other Arab said, 'That looks good, I'd really like one, too.'
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> Again, the Marine obligingly went to fetch it.
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> While he was gone the other Arab picked up the Marines
> other shoe and spit in it. When the Marine returned, they all sat back and
> enjoyed the flight.
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> As the plane was landing, the Marine slipped his feet into
> his shoes and knew immediately what had happened.
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> He leaned over and asked his Arab neighbors...
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> 'Why does it have to be this way?'
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> 'How long must this go on? This fighting between our nations?
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> This hatred?
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> This animosity?
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> This spitting in shoes and pissing in cokes?'
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> THE FEW. THE PROUD. THE MARINES. THE BEST !
