Linda Fire
Teaching Linda
Teaching Linda
A new girl walks in. They call her Linda. Jewish girl. Pretty. Tight little body. She fights fires for a living and she fights them in full gear. The men in the room start calling her Sergeant. Maybe they know something. She has that quiet power that pulls eyes without trying. Small waist. Full hips. The kind of face that makes men forget their own names for a second. One thing is obvious. She could burn this place down without striking a match.
A new girl walks in. They call her Linda. Jewish girl. Pretty. Tight little body. She fights fires for a living and she fights them in full gear. The men in the room start calling her Sergeant. Maybe they know something. She has that quiet power that pulls eyes without trying. Small waist. Full hips. The kind of face that makes men forget their own names for a second. One thing is obvious. She could burn this place down without striking a match.