I was walking out with a pig on my shoulders and I met some Chinese tourists coming the other way, turned into a long breather for me while they all took photos of it and gave it a pat.
worst I've had were some hikers who ended up sharing a hut with me and would not stop going on about how I smelled like a wet dog. I get it, I had the scent of a stag all over my clothes but it was 4 degrees and there was no way in hell I was going for a dip in the river to try and wash it off.
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