Stranded and disregarded!
Home of the military's seemingly discarded!
Everyone on the remote island marooned!
Most forlornly impugned!
Yielding to common sense -
Absence of severe military pretense.
Arrival of strict Sergeant Az Hole.
Lording over all his superior role.
Anonymously several adjusted his attitude one dark snowy night!
Swinging 2 x 4's left and right!
Kicking and beating!
Abashed - the bruised sergeant's old manner was really quite fleeting!
Everyone at the AAFJOG and on the Black Pearl then got along so much better - thanks to the splinters in the sarge's forehead and rear!
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