Her name was Sergeant Darling, and when she laid eyes on my unlocked wall locker, I could tell it was love at first sight.
Humans are malleable with the right amount of abuse. The right amount, too much and pop, too little and nothing. Sergeant First Class Robertson prides himself on knowing when the right amount of abuse has been reached. He has a stern face. He’s divorced. His red rimmed eyes are always angry. Many people wish himContinue reading “Basic Manipulation”