JUST ONE OF THE BOYS by Sidney Olgi
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Being one of the new generation of liberated Asian Chicks, I didn't know what to expect when I first arrived at the compound. Would all these survivalist types be knuckle dragging Neaderthals or flaky backwoods nerds trying to cop a feel? Before I could make a beeline back home, I soon found that the men at the Montana Sanctuary were some of the most intelligent and skilled individuals I could hope for - and they all had a great sense of humor. In short order, they had me field dressing my AK and making kills on my first target. And then despite myself, in joy I had to jump on the trampoline and make waves in the hot tub. Now I'm considered just one of the boys. What do you think?