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Trek into wilderness
Douglas disembarked from the plane, a refreshing night breeze gently brushing against his face. He gathered his tent from the luggage carousel and took a moment to gather his bearings. Five miles out into the wild from the airport was his goal. The airport was buzzing with activity, a symphony of incessant chatter, honking cars, and rushing people. But that was not where he wanted to be.
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