Whilst you need to find out what's going on, you decide that the busy road isn't an option, there are far too many people there for you to have sex with
in a day!
Down one side of the hill, there's a wooded area, gradually becoming a dense forest, but also curving around to the road. You decide that if you stick
to the less dense area you should be fine, and that you'd work your way around to the road, wait until it was quieter, and then approach someone to find
out where you are.
So you begin to traipse down the hill towards the forest, feeling the grass beneath your bare feet. When you reach the forest you are torn, because the
sticks, thorns and stones on the ground here are painful on your feet, but you're out of sight of the road.
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