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Watching the shadows deepen in the broken hills far below the South Rim before solo sleeping under the stars on a camping pad. Some female friends of mine almost killed themselves with dehydration after hiking up here for an overnight party. They brought plenty of tequila but forgot the water, had to walk 7 miles back on a rough trail under blazing summer sun. Bitches grew up in Beaumont, tough as Texas. The stories of life in this place, I could write an entire book from one six-month season alone.
