In a dream, shot a youthful comrade who was walking through a door eating something with an automatic rifle my platoon leader had just handed me. Whites of eyes! When I later saw the black Captain who gave me the gun sitting in a holding room, he said “Hi Maam” before the door closed in front of us. I am sorry virtual comrade. #squirmiestwarroom
#DawnofApes: [mating call]
