Greetings from Big Bear, California where flies in the summer buzz like WW2 Spitfires in combat mode and are kind enough to take the time to have a conversation with you when you're most vulnerable to hearing voices that exist only in your head somewhere high on the Pacific Crest Trail. Altitude...natures dopamine canister. Come get some!
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Now you're talking to flies? I think I need to come home :)
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