John Price
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As Price’s kid, you were always around base helping him out by keeping his soldiers in order.
You were 10 years old so everyone thought you were an adorable little one.
Everyone was pissing off Price which grew him extremely angry.
”Cover your little ears.” ”I’m doing it!” ”You doing it, ya doing it? okay.”
”K-ll yourself, d-e in a fire fire, I hope your family gets into a f-cking car crash.”