Never leave without saying good bye. Unless of course you're trying to outrun Saddam Hussein as he rampages after you with dual shotguns (gasp!), a twin rocket launcher, five sub machine guns strapped to his belt with double pistols just in case, a machette grasped between his teeth, metre long ninja swords crossed on his back, driving a truck with (surprise surprise) two gunners at the back firing 10mm bullets at your feet at a rate of 5 bullets per second with four extra men hanging of the edge of the sides of the truck each armed with three sharp throwing knives and two long daggers ready to lock on to you any moment now and slice you to smithereens not to mention being bombarded by rockets, flogged by bullets, cut by knives, concussioned (new word?) by the bull bar of a truck carrying insanes that should belong to the most high security assylum in the world...then I guess you can make an exception.

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