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My first outward bound was in West Virginia in the great Dolly Sods Wilderness, full of towering heights, bears, great open sky and rhododendron. Tasked with slashing a path, the older ones in the group began whacking away with their utility knives and machetes. These were ugly, high-impact days.
Cringing, three of the ladies and I sought a less direct path via the rock escarpments. We were sunbathing when they arrived at the climb, and they were kinda tired. We cameled and toted just the same as them, and we had extra water to offer.
This ESP is as if someone just picked the dude up and deposited him at the climb. Or teleported him there. So lame.
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