A night at the truck stop

Well who would’ve thought that spending the night at a truck stop could be a sketchy experience? When I first got here and I was walking around setting stuff up, cooking dinner and all that, there was a kind of short pudgy guy walking around. He was kind of balding and looked like he was missing a few teeth. I didn’t think anything of him. When I saw him it looked like he was going towards the bathroom when he had said to me, “you’re gunna get rained on.” I asked if it was supposed to rain tonight and he nodded yes. So I said, “that’s alright, I’ve been getting rained on for the past three days.” and that was that, for the moment at least. So for the next half hour or so, I packed up my stuff, got out my sleeping bag, and got ready to go to
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