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there were a slew of abandoned sewer lines near the house I grew up in. a good portion of them were left cut off and dry after a freeway cut through and they were re-routed. one of my childhood friends dads worked for the city and showed them to us one day.
of course, once we knew they were there, we went exploring them many times on our own. a thing that could surely have met with disaster on more than one occasion, even if only being busted.
Ive done a few different caves, most recently the last Camp Swank. the caves we explored were incredible, beautiful and eerie but the man made ones were just downright frightening and had a spooky feel I dont find in natural caves
you should make it a point to visit something of that nature...well guided and supervised of course, but worth every second of the trapped in a H.R.Giger painting feel
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