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HARD WORK

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Parts 3
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Reads 91
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Parts 3
Time 12m

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He was tall with bulging muscles, he wore black tinted pilot shades... this man was our drill sergeant "ALRIGHT YA GIRLS THIS HERE IS MY BOOT CAMP... YOU WILL DO WHAT I SAY, WHEN I SAY... IS THAT CLEAR".

   " HOOAH SERGEANT HOWLE" came the scared voices of the recruits.All Rights Reserved

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Black Combat Boots

All I wanted to do was get a pair of combat boots. Black ones. I walk into the shoe store then walk to the aisle with combat boots. I've been here so many times to stare at them that I have the aisle memorized. I'm Dylan, Dylan Daniels. My family isn't poor. If you could call it a family. It's Mom and I in a townhouse. It's just my mom is a workaholic and I'm lucky if I see her for a minute. Some eighteen year olds would get high or drunk every night. She's not my mom, she took me in when my parents got in a car accident. She tells me to call her mom. In my case I work at Roquefield Towers as a receptionist from 1:30-5:00. If I ever want to buy anything I have to pay for it. Including food, any food. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, snacks. I walk to the Checkout Line, four people in front of me. I wait. When it's my turn, five men/guys in black clothing and black ski-masks walk in with guns aimed all directions.