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I'm at a free campsite, I couldn't even tell you exactly where the fuck I am, pretty close to the Oklahoma border I think. There's a guy who moved into the other side of the camp, I think he's been there for a couple years. I'm on the exact opposite side I've been here for three nights, tonight's my last night. He stopped by just to 'check on me' 🙄. He got out of his truck, I thought it was long-haired Ted Nugent for a second. He's a squatter but the county doesn't seem to give a shit. I guess he might mow the lawn or something every other week. He offered me water and or electricity and greetings. I offered him a handshake and and graciously turn down his offerings. Everyone of his friends that's coming by to visit him is stopping right in front of my camper and just stares at it with me inside and looks at my license plate. I kind of gather that I think I've overstayed my welcome but I told the guy that I'm leaving tomorrow first thing, to keep traveling east in the south. I guess I stand out like a sore thumb.