“Just because I’m a ‘poor’ Asian means I have to exploit your desperate corporals? Come on, Robbie,” Marco declared with a laugh. “You know I’m doing this as a service for all the brave young men and women, though only mostly men, of the Corps. Marines so far away from home the only entertainment they have is whatever Hustler and Jugs magazine they brought with them? Nevermind the fact that none of you will ever receive”—and he enclosed his fingers, jerking his hand up and down—“dirty-ass jack-off letters from Susie Rottencrotch in the near future.”