Wandering FNGs, a Missing Tree, a Sweaty Mess, and “Fun” at Conspiracy
It was typical late June muggy morning just before dawn when four, no wait five, wait, is that six? No, it’s just five, Pax gathered to create a new Conspiracy. It went like this: Warm-o-RAMA: SSHs, Imperial Walkers, Copperhead Squats...
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