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Best Friends Forever

I hacked through the underbrush and came to a clearing in the jungle. I was met by the austere stares of a long lost tribe. To earn their trust I was faced with a series of challenges to prove my worthiness if I was to be adopted into their community: I barely survived the Rapids of Death, fire ants were dumped all over my body while I was tied to a tree, we regularly dined on woolly monkey fingers and drank a beverage brewed from fermented saliva. These are the small prices one must pay to have true BFFs. Over time I grew to speak their language; a mix of guttural groans, whoops, and bird songs. I am now a shaman in their tribe and my vision is delightfully austere, bloodshot.

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Comment by Michael Solender on April 17, 2009 at 6:26am: oohh great debut 6 - vivid!

Comment by Jay Holmes on April 17, 2009 at 12:35am: Greg,
you can be my bff. I would love to party with a shaman.

-Jay

Comment by Ian Rochford on April 16, 2009 at 11:05pm: Nice 6 Greg. This sounds like a visit to some pubs I've been in over the years...