Breakfast in Peterborough, New Hampshire. Short stack of blueberry pancakes, $5.50.
“You like coffee?”
“Yes, please.”
It’s just me and two older veterans a couple of tables over.
They’re taking about military prisons.
“You kill somebody on board your ship, that’s a dishonourable discharge… It fucks up your life pretty good.”
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