I've actually been the commanding officer of the unit my daughter was in for a while so she already knows i'm and arse when i need to be.
I actually raised two children while being in three battlefields and i can tell you one thing, thank god for grandparents.
I just hope i'll be home in time, it's the kind of thing that a man shouldn't miss, well you know that...
My favourite was that no one is responsible for anything they do to you, it's your own fault, at least that is what i was told, i think that if i wouldn't have rejected it and wouldn't have been thrown out by my parents i would be worse off...
But yeah, you'd think that they could just ask god for money, here's the deal church, ask god for money, if you are worthy, he'll give it to ya... have some fucking faith will ya!
Of course, they don't have any faith, just a swift pay check from the congregants, read directly from the bible once a week and collect tens of thousands a month, sweet deal, not to mention you get to fuck as many parishoners as you want, if they are underaged, well they'll just advise them to shut up in the name of god and that's about it.
All well Lunar?