Foxtrot uniforms: a Fur problem
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Last published Fri, Apr 4, 2025
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"God will stay out of this one kid"
- [ last recorded transmission, 0930 ]
None of the pictures are mine and will be credited and which platform they are on.
Thank you have a good day, night, and Happy Birthday to you beautiful bastards
Note: Im a new writer to making stories, well.... besides my old one that i uhm- Discontinued.
so please help out a beginner writer and i will respond to critics and some info wrong about military stuff
HEY WASSUPP BITCHESSSS. Im back with a new story!
im sorry if some grammars are off and forgive me if i get some military info wrong, oh boy how am i gonna make these lemons scene's =w=; WELP! of to rule34 to do some for me with these lemons scenes! MUAHAHAHAHA
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