UDLS

Tuesday June 6th, 1994. The sound of explosions and gunfire echoed across the beach as the soldiers stormed towards the enemy lines. The sand beneath their feet was slick with blood and sweat, and the air was thick with the smell of death. Amidst the chaos, one soldier raised his gun and took aim at an enemy soldier. But as he looked through the scope, he froze. The soldier staring back at him had his face - his own eyes, his own nose, his own mouth. It was like looking into a twisted mirror, and the shock of recognition was like a blow to the gut. For a moment, they both hesitated, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. Sounds pretty cool and exciting right? Like I would kill to learn what happens next here. I mean this story has literally nothing to do with my UDLS, but man I wish it did. Imagine the chaos of D-Day and the guns going *bop bop bop*. Me discussing the different military tactics used with bombs flailing in the background *bang boom*. Damn too cool, too cool. Well anyway, I’m going to teach everyone about tax codes.