in the mid 90's . it was august and really hot on the snoqualmie. I was laying on the bottom of the river breathing thru a long grass straw and watching the surface of the river...(my buds and i had a couple of cold ones and it was really hot) when we popped our heads above the water there were two girls with dreadlocks going by in a canoe, completely naked and completely dyed purple from head to toe with blackberry's. and this wasnt off in the middle of nowhere. it was about four hundred yards above the raging river
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