.. It-I?m, umm... It?s really different, you know? From college, I mean???I think I do,? I reply softly.?Never mind the fact that I sound different fr...m everyone else and Istick out like a sore thumb,? Lee sighs. ?It?s, you know, a posh college,they hear my accent and all they picture are me living in a shed on ahill somewhere with a load of sheep. Never mind the fact that peoplewho?ve graduated from that course in the past have gone on to work forNASA.??...Really, NASA?? I ask.?Probably,? Lee. We were going in again and I knew it was going to bad. The REMF Mother Fuckers never sent us to any fuckin picnics! We were always the designate, unwanted, party crashers. I was getting sick of this shit, our fucking platoon was a bunch of God Damned cherries and not because we sending men home because their year was up.Oh they were going home alright, IN A FUCKING BODY BAG! Short on men, short on experience, the only thing we were long on was dead men.KA-BOOM!! The shreds of the chopper in. And Juan? Do the same thing for the Caribbean. Same amount of money, too. Along those lines, I’d like a proposal to seek out foster and social welfare types who are abusing the system and the children under their care. Then bust their asses.”“That’s it for now, Juan. The rest of the money can remain in the general fund. I need to give more thought to any additional changes.”“Bueno. Good. That leaves over four billion in reserve with the general fund, just in case something inexpensive comes. "Olivia then put the mouth of the bottle to her lips and lifted it up,filling her mouth with more of the white wine. She kept it in her mouthas her other hand firmly grabbed the back of Peter's hair and sheconnected her lips to his, transferring the wine from her mouth to hisas she moaned.Peter's eyes widened with the presence of the wine in his mouth. It wasthe first time tasting such an alcoholic beverage. As he didn't mind thetaste of green grapes, he was able to swallow it all as he.