BOYS IN THE BACKWOODS: GETTIN' LIT IN THE THICKET

Yo, listen up cuz this is how we roll. We crash the trails like pros, backpacks laden with the essentials. Ain't no flash out here, just raw excitement. We pitch tents, light up a blaze, and tell yarns 'round the flames. The constellations are our ceiling, the music is the trees, and we're just chillin'. It ain't about the stuff, it's about the a