Hey, I don't make the rules. Giving my older brother a hard time is exactly what I am supposed to be doing. Well, maybe if I was 14. Thankfully, Jess knows my personality, and loves me despite it. Of course, he hasn't come right out and stated that little fact, but how could he not adore me?
My brother is in the Army, you may know. As a side gig, he's also a trained & certified paramedic. He has this exciting training coming up (or going on now, I can't remember) that involves him being trained to work along side S.W.A.T. As in, bad a** cops. The thing is, this training... is going on while there is live fire. As in, real ammunition. I think that's what it means. I guess they could be shooting blanks. Which would then make my text message to him really silly.
The banking industry is so boring; we can't we ever get to do anything fun like this?
Why hasn't he texted back, yet?
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