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not me, but a friend who was camping with me
>Canadian winter, dead of night
>the kind of snowstorm where you can't see more than 30 feet away
>probably around -30 Celsius
>wake up to the tent unzipping
>tells me he's got to shit
>wish him luck
>he's gone for half an hour
>comes back shivering
>next morning tells me that the whole time a deer was staring at him from the top of the hill
