Things you might hear while standing in line next to me:
“...and that's why I don't winter camp. Out in the middle of nowhere, freezing your ass off, next thing you know you've gone and eaten your tentmate and now your a Wendigo and no good ever comes of that.”
Also, still sick. Sick! Still!! 16 days of sick. I've had quite enough of that, thank you.
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