Yesterday I got lost between the beach exit and Deadman's Drop. An elderly couple was on the same wrong path, and at one point I realized that there were no footprints except for theirs and mine. The thought passed my mind that these were death angels, but rebellious ones who didn't want to take me out of the game just yet.

These strange thoughts may have been due to a bite of a cookie I was offered in Manila. Not sure what was in it but I suspect Cannabis.

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