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looking at a mosque from a local hill
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a view of the villages from the door of a Blackhawk
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local geology (otherwise just being nice to dust, since thats all there is)
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a village near our compound
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No its not the moon, just Afghanastan
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desert trail marker, for use during sand storms
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old traders compound, the well had run dry
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sand storm rolls in toward our compound
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sunset while on patrol
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the enimies weapon of choice!
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a weapons cache (these are some old relics, some are even muzzle loaders)
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