Someone should have told Mr. Poontang about the dangers of being in a place where life has become cheap. His road leads to Washington. But who cares? Lmao! "....cries desperately into the camera, his entire body convulsing with each phrase. "I know that your life is important, but my life is important.",,,Not quite true Mr. Tang. MY life is important. Not yours. YOUR life is expendable. YOU decided to go to Iraq. YOU left your home and family for that crap. YOU wanted to make what you considered easy money. YOU did what had to be done to get to Iraq. YOUR country laughed at you and said they're sending troops anyways. YOU can cry your eyes out screaming "I don't want to die". Who cares? No one does. Not really. So someone should tell Mr. Poon that he will likely have a nice funeral and his family will be crying for his stupidity for the next few weeks. The tears will stop. Their pain will end. They'll move on without you. Stupid Mr.Poon.