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Going to be doing a loop starting at Auxier, going CCW to DA, and then down TRR to JHR and SGA. The map doesn't show any, and I don't recall, any reliable water sources on or near SGA/JHR.
Does anyone recall a reliable water source on or near Star Gap Arch or Jailhouse Rock trails?
Does anyone have or know where I can find live footage or a recording of when type o opened with a cover of jailhouse rock in the early 2000s?
Chapter Fourteen: Jailhouse Rock Pt. 2
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"Hey." The bald man said. "Y'all want some meatloaf?"
The three of us were still pretty shocked at the sight before us: Five men eating food at a table alone, at a time when you'd least expect to see this. It was weird to say the least.
I looked to Rick to see if he had anything to say or if he was about to do anything, but he just stood there. Confused.
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"Well?" The bald man asked.
"Uhhh….sure. Meatloaf sounds pretty good." Rick responded, his voice a mix of friendliness and confusion.
The bald man stood from his seat and gave a smile as we approached him. As I got closer, I could see more details. He had a missing tooth on his upper set of teeth. The tattoo pattern on the side of his head was of a flame, I think. Maybe something else. The only thing I could think of it to be is a flame. He had golden earnings on. They looked relatively new. Or maybe he was just good at keeping them clean, like Sebastian was with his weapons. He had a rather big nose and thick eyebrows.
Despite being exactly what you'd want to avoid in the apocalypse, he had an incredibly friendly smile. And, even stranger, a friendly presence.
"Hell yeah. Come on back. I'll show you where the plates and shit is. Then y'all can help yourselves. We got plenty. Trust me." He explained.
"How much do you guys have exactly?" I asked, thinking of the rest of the group. "A lot?"
"Probably enough to feed everyone in the room if all of these seats had asses in 'em. And that's JUST the meatloaf. This place is stocked out the ass with food. We got enough to feed the entire prison population for weeks--maybe months. And in case you haven't noticed, there's only five of us."
"All of these seats, huh?" Rick asked, a smile of relief stretched across his face. "We don't nearly have that many people with us."
The man let out a small chuckle. "Bring 'em in. Let 'em go crazy." He said.
"I'll go and get them. I'll be right back." I said as I turned around.
"We'll be right here." The man said as I ran off.
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I was so glad. He said they had enough food to last us weeks! That's just...incredible! It looked like our luck was starting to pick up. . . .
LATER . . .
I led the group into the cafeteria. "C'mon, guys. The food's in the back. I know you're all hungry, so y'all can go as crazy as y'all want." I said.
"Holy Shit, this is fuckin great!" Naz exclaimed, standing close to me. He had
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They could have named it Semper Fu.
Tofu
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