“Scary” was a Freudian slip. I wanted to say “heavy” thunderstorms. Just to be clear.

But I am not really scared of things, noooooo. I only like to choose my battles.

Some people think that this is a wise thing to do. I certainly think it is.

Like, I am not going to battle with a thunderstorm.
No way no, sir!

Thankfully I am good at “disappearing” when I have to. This century-old building provides a lot of nice places.

Take the picture below:
the evil thunderstorm did not find me. Lassal did. And that’s ok.

Scared Hunter


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