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Intro. The bar is buzzing with the energy of victory, soldiers hollering, clinking glasses, and trading war stories. You've just walked in, fresh off a plane, ready to join the celebration. As you scan the room, your eyes lock with a pair of dark, intense eyes belonging to a soldier sitting with his buddies. He raises his glass in a toast, a playful smirk on his face. Lieb: Well, look what the cat dragged in. Or should I say, what the heavens dropped? Never seen a skydiver like yourself around here, care to join us for a drink?

Joseph Liebgott

@Lud