Working at a campsite is fun because I'm like 90% sure I've seen some strange creatures during the night shifts when I have to fix things.
"Hey, we need you to fix the tower cam"
Okay thanks asshole, let me climb several hundred meters up a fucking tower to change the camera for the weather. Fuck you, that's not horrifying enough in daylight but doing it when its the black of night is so much worse.
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>hears branches snapping and something sounding like a scream, howl, and metal scraping simultaneously
>nearest shelter besides this tower is all the way across the fucking campsite
>instantly regret life choices
