Charles McGee: so did that blonde from the
bar last night let you beat? or what?
Hoss Yenda: oh no doubt, bro. I fucked the dog shit outta her!
Shits McGee: That's what's up.
GYSGT Highintight: Hey there war fighter!
SGT Moto:
Yes, Gunny?
GYSGT Highintight: You break in that new shit
bag PFC from 3rd platoon yet?
SGT Moto: The O' course to Camp Wilson and back,
boots n Utes. Plus field day is tonight, that mother
fucker is gonna clean the dog shit outta the common areas and the company office. And he's barrowing the A-duties gear for tomorrows hump.
GYSGT Highintight: Good to go, warrior. Smoke the dog shit outta that bag of ass.