Jeff-Ho,
Once upon a time, I too went to the woods. The big woods.
Dark, damp, wet, windy, thick and nasty scary woods.
I was back in to far to turn around as it was less miles to my destination than retreat.

I was Logcutter deep. No schit.

I thought to myself if I, a normal wage earning American, could overcome my fear and find my way back to mankind, maybe I could do good with what I saw and learned.
Maybe I could help an unemployed daytime dreamer, trucker [bleep], goat schit smelling, transvestite B!tch to see there was hope, if they would just pull their head out of their azz.

So here's a wilderness pic Jeff-Ho,
hope it helps you find yourself.

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Good luck,
your pal,
wageslave

Have Dog

Will Travel