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Thanks to Rochelle Wisoff Fields it is 100 word Friday. Links can be found here.
Captain typed “Twenty fuckin’ years locking up scumbags”.
He grabbed for the snips, cut some wire, bent the chicken wire with the needle nose and took a sip of his Budweiser.
“Nothing changes, always another one to replace them”.
The project sat in the Bucket. He stared at the computer screen.
“You give your life, doing what’s good and you have nothing to show for it. That’s why I like building things. You have something to show for at the end of the day.”
Another message popped up. A twig snapped. He reached for his .38.
“That you Sarge ?”