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Edited on Thu Nov-11-04 11:23 AM by underpants
This is the tale of a serial rapist and murderer who used to visit a roommate of mine in our room. During the first great Gulf War we were under stoploss so we ended up with 4 soldiers living in a 10X10 room with four wall lockers and two bunk beds. I was 6 feet tall, one of my roommates was 6’4”, and another was 6’2”-the new guy was about 5’2”. At first wake up our newest roommate used to lay in bed until all the head knocking and knee banging was over. He literally would slip around our ankles and get dressed and leave the room as we fumbled around tried to each get dressed in a phone booth.
The new guy, we’ll call him K, had a friend from basic training, we’ll call him T. T would come by every once in a while and he and K would go hang out in someone else’s room. As there wasn't any room in ours and that T and K were black -so they generally hung out with other black soldiers while we white soldiers tended to hang out amongst our selves- the “two Armies” story is a whole other one.
One day coming out of the PX my best Army buddy and I noticed a flier asking about the disappearance of a young officer’s wife. We didn’t think much of it until a wife from our squadron was raped and barely fled from murder.
T and K had been transferred to another unit as we had traded tankers (our unit had just gotten tanks). We saw T from time to time and we would stop and ask how everything was going and such.
Long story short-K had joined the Army with a fake birth certificate and was wanted in Chicago for several rapes and murders.
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