One thing I don't like about internships is the moment when you have to hand over your badge. It's a piece of your identity all compacted into a rectangular plastic that they're going to cut up in front of you when you leave. When the marine at Post 1 took it, I tried to sweet talk him into giving it back after deactivating it. He refused but asked me out instead. I guess it's his idea of a consolation prize.
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