This is a little bit of non-fiction taken from my own experience. Naturally, any account is inherently going to be subjective and therefore fictional, to some degree. But I thought one or two of you might be interested. With any luck, it may spark a new thread of dialogue. Something nobody here — to my knowledge — ever directly talks about, but that I think certainly warrants an exchange.
Also, I’ve got a few more ‘real’ stories up my sleeve for the near future.
By the way, I’m still besotted with The Major. Kill me, please.
It follows in the next thread.
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