up fighting over them in the middle of the lodge. They wear what they want, go where they want, strut around camp like five feet tall is so short that they can’t see you, and if you meet them on the path, you better step off, or you’ll get plowed over. They take everything as if it’s their due, and when it’s their turn to do their part, their attitude is basically make me. And we can’t because we’re not strong enough, never strong enough.
