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Those were to be the first words I would be speaking with my one free phone call.

Alrhough fate stepped in it could have been ugly  Next time we catch you on the beach we take your gear and you go to see the Judge were the rangers last words to me. Over and over they kept  playing in my head all night long. Call me a sissy but the whole incarceration thing really doesn’t meet my needs.

For the next few weeks I will be sleeping safe and sound in a campground by the sea. This gives me time to regroup and come up with a slightly better plan as nothing in the world could possibly fail as miserably as plan A did.   Did I actually just say that?

Hitchhiking home after another failed day on the job front I met Havi when he picked me up on the side of the road.  We made a quick detour to the dump an then he took me out for a Delicious lunch. My stomach has shrunk so much I could barely finish but now I feel fully charged and ready for a days worth I work that he  offered me doing my favorite thing, breaking shit.. .

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