One time, when I was working at a summer camp as a specialty staff, my coworker/roommate who I barely talked to and barely knew randomly pulled out his switch and asked me if I could do a part of Celeste he was stuck on. I said sure, and did it for him, but then asked why he asked me in particular. He just said I ‘seemed like the type of guy to have beaten Celeste’. I haven’t started socially transitioning, so I don’t know where that vibe came from, and I still think about it
My buddy insists that one time, during an over-nighter, he was taking trash out to the dumpster and saw a fucking raccoon-alligator hybrid about six feet long clamber out of the dumpster and in to the woods. It’s wild out there. Stay strapped stay safe.