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Military state. An inquiry. When is the last time a soldier armed to the teeth with a huge machine gun, and god-only-knows-what in all those pockets, knocked on your front door?

For me, it was yesterday. He needed a place to recharge his cell phone.

Posted by sarah the barber at 9:24 AM