My Gift To Myself After My Discharge From The Army

I spent four years in the Army before I was discharged. I went to Berlin. A lone male, walking the streets at night. I got propositions, I went back to my hotel room. The next night I went out again, this time determined to get picked up. I thought he was German, but he was Dutch. I found out why Berlin had its reputation.

I could only stay for a week, I got picked up four times. Enough for the memories. I flew home, with that taste in my mouth.

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