Venture run, from perspective of monkeys:
the yellow beings walked towards us. we looked at them in anticipation of the offering of food and their worship to us but they were disrespectful and walked away. We continued picking bugs out of each other's hair and shitting on the barbed wire.
i can't really remember wad happened on saturday anymore except for the monkeys. the only reminder that venture run took place was the fact that me and the rest of the ventures somehow couldn't bend our arms today. it's agony.
Rudi remains missing. It's really weird.
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