They sit by themselves, quiet and shy. They're muscled up and full of testosterone after being cooped up on military bases for weeks at a time. If they ask you for the time or if there's a snack bar in the terminal, they always pepper their language with a lot of "sir."
"Excuse me, sir, do you have the time?" Yes, I have the time for you, son. How about you follow me to this abandoned boarding gate and get down on your knees behind the check-in desk. Don't forget to swallow when I shoot my load.
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