Circumstance ruled out a lamp session so i ran up three rock to clean up my skin. Got from bottom to last bend, my lungs being a bit fucked. Pottered around until the clouds came down and clagged everything out, found my usual 3 rock zen mind state unbothered by the trials scramblers hairdrying by.
Cooped on tuesday, dec made me look like a punter.
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