Chapter 100
Galactic Standard Date: 152,323.06 AE
Earth: Sata’an Forward Operating Base
Lieutenant Kasib
Lt. KASIB
Lieutenant Kasib adjusted the checkered shemagh [145] he’d affixed over his snout as the poor schmuck who’d been assigned latrine duty jiggled the s**t-drum out from beneath the women’s outhouse. The stench was nearly overwhelming, along with the metallic scent of human menstrual blood. Now that his “Women’s Training Academy” had swelled to thirty women, the thing had to be burned off several times a day.
“Why we gotta clean this one so often?” the lizard groused. “The men’s shitter only gets burned once a day.”
“We can’t teach the women hygiene if their latrine is overflowing,” Kasib said. “We need them to demand these amenities from their future husbands.”
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