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Little Chain Gang BangsChapter 5
Before noon, I was sweating like a pig. I felt faint. How many miles had we marched? Every now and then, the boys would splash around in the swamp, to cool themselves. Wet clothes helped them to sweat less. I couldn’t stand the idea of soaking my clothes in stinking swamp water. I told myself I was more hydrated than them, starting out. It would only take a day to find help, optimistic bullshit like that. When the sweltering day had passed its peak heat, Pou declared, “I know the way now.”...