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So one day in basic training I had 5 blisters (because of those bricks for boots) they issue us to train in, I was sobbing and my drills take notice and ask why I’m crying. It’s a shock they cared enough to ask. Anyways I was crying and they insist about looking at how damaged my feet were. They conclude that my blisters need to be drained bandaged. (They being two male drill sergeants)

So one goes to grab a needle to sterilize with a lighter and rubbing alcohol. He also brings some bandages and antibacterial gel. And the other tells me to put my feet in his lap as he gets to work on sterilizing the needle while I’m sniffling with my feet in his lap. (At the point I’m laughing while I type this)

Anyways The drill finishes up taking care my blisters and sends me on my Merrily way.

About 6 months later as I’ve graduated AIT and sent to my first duty station I get curious and search him up on instagram. He’s following multiple foot fetish accounts and I’m sitting there in shock with the memory of him taking care of my blisters replaying in my head. (Not hating just shocked) He was a good drill though. Very motivated.