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Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Wasted Bamboo


Bamboo Palace is straight in the back from the entrance. It gets a little sinister
back there because it gets darkest the first and the road curves down almost to the
edge of the swamp.

You can't see it, but once you've smelled rotted swamp you
can smell them a mile off. I'm just sayin'. Any size of fishing pole you want is just
waitin' to be chopped down with one rusty hatchet. Brent gets carried away and hacks paths and trails just for the heck of it.

Wasted bamboo, wasted fishin' poles and wasted Brent.

 
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