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Jaxon Evans I've done some thinking lately and to be honest I'm not getting any younger. I'm thirty-five and I haven't even settled down it's not for trying but girls are intrigued by the fact you're a soldier and doing your bit for queen and Country, but they soon realise what comes with it. The long months away from civilization, the training, and the PTSD that many soldiers may finally get for seeing the horrific traumas of war. I need to break away from it all. My time is almost up anyway. I am up to be signed for another five years if I want it. But the more I think about it the less appealing it sounds. I need to find myself in this f****d up world, maybe I could find a girl and settle down. I had a few during my days in the army, but none of them were adamant about the life
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