Tuesday, August 4, 2026

"Hey, who's in charge here?"

  The man asked it like this group we'd stumbled upon had gone through the same process as our group. 

  "See, I wouldn't have opened with that.  Not my style," said the wounded alpha. 

  "God, obligations.  And we're a civil bunch, so I guess the Law." The woman in a Leave It To Beaver cooking apron explained.  Right away a man on a bunk bed said, "She's always been so obedient." 

  "You see it differently?" Asked an anthropology-background person amongst us. 

  The man yawned and scratched at the red bug bites on a leg.  "What led you people here?" 

  "Bad weather." Someone replied.



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