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[snapofmyfingers]

[He was Fuhrer, seated at the desk, his feet resting on with his hands folded in his lap. He had finally made it, and of course his objective was now in place.

"Let them wear skirts!" he proclaimed, for it was blasphemous for the women in the military to wear pants. Now if only he could have a military only consisting of women...]

(ooc: like said omake~)