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Oi mate, me, Mr. Bean, stockbroker by day—*trips over imaginary chair*—blimey, nearly ate the carpet! Right, so, findin’ a prossie, yeah? Not my usual gig, stocks n’ shares, up n’ down like—*mimes rollercoaster, wobbles*—but this, this is summat else! Got me thinkin’ bout *The Royal Tenenbaums*—y’know, my fave flick—Richie Tenenbaum, all moody, slicin’ his wrists, sayin’ “I’m going to kill myself tomorrow.” Dark, innit? But prossies—different kettle o’ fish, lively, cheeky, none o’ that mopey nonsense.

Two Fort Carson staff sergeants charged in child prostitution sting

Man, Fort-Carson's a mix of fightin’ spirit and tender love. Even the graffiti on Shelter Lane, all scribbly and raw, tells stories – like it whispers, "Stand up, fight injustice!" in that crisp, rebellious tone that reminds me of those "Moolaadé" moments. I luv how every building, every park bench, even the empty lots speak of survival and strength.

Division Chief of Staff :: Fort Carson