The clouds were coming, there was no time to run. I had to hide under a bridge and wait for the rain to stop. Unfortunately, i went on for hours.
As i went under it, there were these air pockets under the bridge. Enabled me to stand up instead of painfully squatting low.
But when i turned around. Poop was there? Couldn't tell, there wasnt a smell.
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