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And the wives that did the most complaining were usually bordering on "west-pac widows" category. Considering that almost a half of the women on my ship were lesbians, it was pretty laughable. A few "girls" tried to get ahead via flirting and seduction, but most of us were trying to do our jobs. Plus,the thought of having a "relationship" on a cramped, greasy, smelly, noisy, constantly swaying and jerking Navy ship with no privacy-yeah, that might turn on a few people, but most of us were just trying to keep focused on getting through the day until we could get back on shore. And there's not a lot of artifice; you can pretty much get to know the real person your shipmate is, and after a few weeks of close quarters, most relationships other than dislike, trusting friendships or professional working relationships don't last. Our C.O.made sure we had plenty of ship events so the crew, wives, girlfriends, husbands and boyfriends could get together. That pretty much took care of a lot of the jealousy issues.
Besides, how long have countries like Norway have women on submarines? (Of course, their societies tend to view relationships a bit more maturely than the generic American TV-influenced "fresh and brash" society.) An North-Atlantic patrol is the same, be it on an American sub or Norwegian sub.
Haele
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