I thought about the men out there sitting on top of a bomb that was like nothing ever before, and I didn’t blame them if they got mindless drunk that night.
“View from Kwaj” by Patricia MacInnes (1985)
I thought about the men out there sitting on top of a bomb that was like nothing ever before, and I didn’t blame them if they got mindless drunk that night.
“View from Kwaj” by Patricia MacInnes (1985)