A bare all, spare the Army chiefs no blushes, side-splitting book is about to blow the gaff on what really happens when spotty, gangly youths decide to take the Queen's shilling. Set in the 1980s, Picking up the Brass gets stuck into lampooning the British Army as a "Heroic and chisel-jawed band of lovable rogues. Great Britain's safety, reputation and defence is its number one priority. Getting pissed up and tapping off is number two and gives number one a run for its money".
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