The sergeant gazed glumly at the large pile of floppy hats before him. He glanced at his youngest charge, who was standing to attention next to the heap.
"It was hard, sir. Especially here in Afghanistan, sir. But I managed to find enough for the whole squad sir," he concluded, beaming with pride.
The sergeant sighed.
"Fetch us Berettas, I said, Private Gorton. Not berets, Berettas."
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