There turns out to be a problem with changes in altitude. says the man that stands only three feet tall. He turns quickly and runs towards the ski lift. Follooooooowwwww meeeee The words echo in a trail. It's like the smoke from the hookah that we smoked the night before last. In the middle underneath it all was a bonfire, glowing red and yellow. But never orange.
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