Thoughts and fears

Clash of wills


How much more shit were they supposed to take?  The sergeant was getting impatient with his fucker-of-a-prince.  Why was the general letting the cocksucker shove his weight around.  He and the guys were only itching to push back  ..  and make sure this prick didn’t get up off his arse.

Bad enough he’d lost the prize  ..  had thought he could take the sucker back home and make a killing selling off all that muscle.  Luck had been on his side when he’d reported this arsehole claimed to be the enemy prince.  Saved his fucking-skin, that had.
But why-the-fuck they were supposed to take this arsehole’s shit!


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