After hours after struggling to climb up the olumo rock hill, I finally reached the mountain summit, feeling triumphant. Watching the view from above , I decided to celebrate with a little victory dance. Swinging my arms and jumping around , I started singing "I'm the true son of my father" at the top of my voice.
Little did I know, a group of tourists were behind me. There I was, alone on the mountaintop, putting on a dance party, the group of tourists stood there, confused 😂 . The looks on their faces was confusion, amusement.
I froze for some time after seeing them 😂 .. We all busted into laughter. Sometimes you just have to dance like nobody's watching, even when everybody is definitely watching 😂 .
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