I'm up in the hills tonight.
And I'm in Bigfoot country. No shit.
And in the valley up here there were some really evil things done to the natives back in the day. Many people claiming
they have seen this or they have seen that. Shit. Take a picture.
Even have a place called the "Portal to Hell". It's a house built backed up to a slope. Sealed off mine or cave entrance 50 yards up the hill.
I've been at the place but don't buy into all the restless spirit and ghost phooey. If pissed of ghosts existed I'd have me more than two handfuls to deal with every night.
The only demons I struggle with is us.
The only bastids up here we have to worry about are the Cartel Growers. Hike through one of their setups blindly and it could be a bad day fer ya.
Matter of fact, I picked up sign of a possible new grow getting prepped while out with the pit on a long hike.
I like to be on top of the food chain and I like my dawgs, so when we go a hiking on this here mountain,
daddy bb be packing the big boom boom. Critters up here can make a snack oughtta you right quick.
And no, it ain't no Red Ryder. Mine'll put more than yer eye out.
500 some odd people up here. And I do mean odd.
Back in the SFV? Oh man I won't say, but i do tend to lean to the left a bit.
Spending more and more time up here cause,
I like it.
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