Literally. He pissed during World War I to save himself from the chlorine gas. I am, of course, talking about Robert Ross from The Wars. It's a pretty messed up book by a pretty messed up author, which I'll talk about later.
But for now, I'd like to share with you the epic chlorine gas scene from the book:
(Bates) looked at Robert and shrugged. He nodded at the men. Then he knelt and began to fumble with his flies. He was quite convinced that Robert had lost his reason--but you have to obey a man with a gun--mad or sane. Here was the terror. Bates was so afraid that he collapsed backward and sat like a child in the sand and dug in his underwear for his penis. It had shrunk with fear.The Wars (137-138)
...till Robert shouted at him: "Damn you! Damn you! Give it to me!"
Sadly, only the last line is nasty out of context. The rest of it is nasty IN context. It means exactly what you think it means.
That's right. A totally serious chlorine gas scene, and he decides to talk about the guy's dick shrivelling. Great. Just...great.
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