It was here that I learned to kill a man with the thorn from a rose. Fun stuff. I am the one walking away with this hands in his pocket in the third picture. I am sure you can find me in the other two. 'WHERE'S CAL? instead of Waldo'
(In the second picture I am forth from the left in the front row turned to show my left side to the camera. In the first picture I am facing the camera and right beside the third girl from the right in the white t-shirt.)
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Dammit, Cal. How much time did I just waste looking for you?!
Pearl
Hmm. Secret Canadian military training? Shows how much I know. I thought they were just pictures of a group of army cadets on an FTX/Training Event.
Army cadets?? ARMY CADETS??? Good sir, we were AIR cadets. That was survival training in case we ever had to bail out of our aircraft. I know how to make a six course squirrel dinner with only what I could find in the forest.
Pardon my misidentification. I was never in the Air Cadets or any kind of cadet corps.
I was only taught rudimentary wilderness survival skills like how to avoid being a little kid appetizer for a hungry bear. All us kids in northern BC had to learn that.
hahaha i think your looking at what is under that white t-shirt
The truth Anonymous is that she had it bad for me. If she hadn't come on so strong all that summer I maybe would have given her a shot. Now I know that any free pussy is good pussy but back then I had such strange things as ethics and standards.
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