The Morning After
After our wild night, our friend Damo, seduced by the irresistible allure of the fire, pulled close by its warmth and pushed further by the chilling cold hands of the night. Having packed only a paper-thin hammock and inadequate sleeping bag, he instead slept by the fire.
Clutching himself for warmth as the fire died out and the cold dre…
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