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... nuts on your backs!" I hollered from my window, a cup of coffee in hand, as the offending recruits passed by below. At the head of the pack was Montiano, who had taken a blow during the fight that left his right cheek swollen. None of them dared to look up or make a sound, though I knew they clearly heard me.
Eight recruits had been listed as participants in the fistfight—three from the 2nd platoon and four from the 3rd. Triviño and Dimalanta managed to piece together what caused the inc ...
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