Later, Lieutenant Colonel Bard would tell Specialist Fallon's story, breathless, tongue darting at the salty dry buildup around the border of his lips, making jokes at his own expense so that you could not blame him for the knowledge. He would walk into windowless motel meeting rooms or those bland single story classrooms on Army bases, dispensing legal advice hand-in-hand with horror stories.
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