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So the last two days have been a bit strange. Yesterday I spent most of my day frustratingly trying to get out of this truck stop, I was there for hours and spent way too much time sitting about thinking instead of doing until eventually I just thumbed on the side of a highway and got a ride into town. When I got to town it was already getting dark so I went and looked for as place to pitch my tent which proved to be difficult considering how dark it was.
So after walking around at night, tired and slightly worried I walk past a motel and this guy is walking his Chihuahua and he starts whistling. I just assume he is whistling at his dog and walk on but then he whistles again so I look back and he calls me over. "Hey, whatcha doing? I got a motel room you should come over have a beer with my buddies if you got nowhere to go". At this point I'm tired and desperate and I so I accept and follow him.
And so I'm walking with him towards his room and my senses catch up with me. Wtf am I doing. I start to think of ways to back out and even take out my phone to fake a call but I just decide fuck it. I got a knife on my multitool. If shit goes south I'm ready
So he opens the door to this low lit room and inside is a very fit, muscly black guy and an older fater white guy along with this other guy that walked me in and I start thinking, why would three guys have a motel room all to themselves and so I just came out with it "before I come inside, this isn't some sort of gay orgy is it?". Everybody laughed and assured me that it wasn't, immediately I realised that it was all fine and so I got to know them a bit.
It turns out that they were all gay and the motel belonged to the guy that walked me in and the older guy who were both married. The black guy was just visiting. And so we drunk and talked all night and at the end of it I was offered to put my tent up in their room or I could even sleep in bed with them.
