he met his fren johny in mc ritchie reservoir. he's a keen runner, or rather, walker, since he has stopped running due to knee problem some time ago. they chatted a bit.
"you come here to take pictures?"
"also take in the fresh air. how 'bout you?"
"i am used to do my morning walk here, started 5am this morning."
"wow, a nite walker in the jungle! no light, how do you see?"
"see? in this jungle, my eyes are in my mind. i can visualise every bump and dip along the track...."
- only when he's not hitting the bottle
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