I once started getting (or wanting to get) into that. Then, as a volunteer at the emerg, I encountered a patient who fell through two floors doing that.
I once started getting (or wanting to get) into that. Then Grands Mains told me that was for sissies, and to join him into abandonPaintballVenture. He went a couple of times with GabJack, and they did play some paintball in an old abandoned warehouse. I just stayed home and drank some tea.
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I once started getting (or wanting to get) into that. Then, as a volunteer at the emerg, I encountered a patient who fell through two floors doing that.
I once started getting (or wanting to get) into that. Then Grands Mains told me that was for sissies, and to join him into abandonPaintballVenture. He went a couple of times with GabJack, and they did play some paintball in an old abandoned warehouse. I just stayed home and drank some tea.
I could only imagine the smells in the abandoned industrial buildings. Must be a feast for the senses
Makes you wonder how many urban explorer corpses there might be in various tanks and silos. Like Goonies finding the skeleton of Chester Copperpie.
Why does that remind of this thing:
http://www.detroitnews.com/article/20090129/METRO08/901290400
Wow that article on Detroit was stellar.
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