An Aircraftsman 3rd class was next in the queue of people sent to annoy me. Xxnx Next thing the bloody RAF were on my case, “It’s just not good enough,” one of their top brass moaned, over the secure phone link the gooks spent all day listening to. Next thing the bloody RAF were on my case, “It’s just not good enough,” one of their top brass moaned, over the secure phone link the gooks spent all day listening to. “Do you get some perverted sexual thrill from torturing and killing gooks?” the RAF chap asked. “Me too,” he agreed. “Bloody big clit if you ask me.” he said. I drew my sword which had been in its scabbard beside my desk, “Look out it’s her time of the month,”
My sword twitched, not for nothing had I been regiment of foot Fencing champion of my
