I was living in Vegas. Vegas gets some strong windstorms… desert and all. Once it was blowing so hard I leaned into it. I’m not exaggerating. I leaned in until my body was 45 degrees into the wind. The wind kept me up. If it had stopped I would have fallen onto my face. Lucky for me it died down slowly so I could get up straight before it stopped. But it was fun as shit. I can’t even describe how fun it was.
That’s all.
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