I’m taking a backpack with a pair of shorts, socks, shirt, underwear and nothing else, you know, just for emergency purposes. No plans for showers, no deodorant and no toothbrush. I want to come back home to Houston smelling like I drove 2000 miles of endless highway, I want to smell like adventure.
I want to stink.
I want to stink.
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