“No, sir.” “You look sexy in that, Jenkins.” “I look exposed to enemy fire in this, sir.” “Only if they’re firing off their love guns. Sticky, warm bullets from their love guns, Jenkins. All over you. That’s how you know the battle’s over.” “You’re talking about pornography, sir.” “War, porn. Enriching the old and morally … Continue reading Are You A Doughboy Or A Doughn’tboy?