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He could tell I was Vietnamese. A Vietnam vet, he trained montagnards in Nha Trang, and fought in Da Nang during the Tet Offensive, when he suffered a leg wound. "It took me a year to learn how to walk again." He said if I gave him my address, he would send me a cap just like his, but as far as I could tell, he owned no more than the clothes on his back, a blanket and a walker. He was lying on a stone bench.
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