TRAILBLAZIN' TEENS: GETTIN' LIT IN THE THICKET

Yo, listen up cuz this is how we roll. We crash the trails like pros, backpacks packed with the swag. Ain't no flash out here, just raw excitement. We throw down our hammocks, light up a smoker, and tell tales 'round the flames. The constellations are our ceiling, the rhythm is the wind, and we're just vibin'. It ain't about the gear, it's about