Fort Bragg in August is so hellish, you can smell the sulfur in the air. Actually, though, it's not the sulfur, it's 98 percent humidity, mixed with North Carolina dust, mixed with the raunchy bouquet of about thirty thousand men and women who spend half their lives scurrying about in the woods. Without showers.
Brian Haig, Secret Sanction
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