On the first day, I easily had about 30 - 50 different people ask me where I took this picture of a tree. So, I politely said that it was in Florida, The Tree of Life at Disney's Animal Kingdom. By the end of the day it was just annoying.
Next day, the story changed a little bit. It seemed that I now worked for National Geographic, and the tree could be found in Africa. All the carvings of the differnt animals on the outside bark were hand chiseled by little pigmy children. Sadly, the tree was no longer there because Disney relocated it, cut a hole through the inside, and put in a movie theater.
Oh come on.... I was bored stupid for 2 days. What do you want from me?
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