Let's Fucking Go Ethos
Two weeks past, I embarked on a trip with two spiritual brothers. We stayed at a cottage nestled in a small town in Ontario. We drank, smoked, played cards, debated, and watched the fire burn for a few days. The highlight of our sojourn was rising early each morning, marching to the nearby beach, and embracing the brisk morning water.
We marched silently…
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