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Have you ever seen a 100 kilo person climbing a tree? Not to escape debt, but to... climb to get honey!

Just hearing it makes you feel adventurous + dangerous + rich.

That day, my friend and I went into the forest together. He was as light as a monkey, climbing trees like flying. As for me? A hundred kilos – “climbing” in my head but my body thought differently. Just hugging the tree made the branches crackle as if calling 113.

I prepared everything:
Bee net hat – wearing it makes me look like a chubby ninja.
Climbing rope – the type that can withstand 200kg. In case the beehive is heavy… and I am heavy too.
My friend tied a rope under the tree and said:
– You climb, I will hold the rope for you.
I asked:
– Are you sure?
He replied:
– I weigh 50 kilos, if you fall, I will fly after you.

Then I climbed, little by little, sweating but before I saw the bees, I saw… the nest! It was as big as a rice cooker, the honey was golden, and the bees were flying around like:

Hey guys, the fat guy is coming!

I lit the smoke. But the smoke hit my face. It was so stinging, I almost fell.
Luckily the rope was still holding me.
The bees were flying around, I was shaking. I cut a piece of honey, put it in a cloth bag, and secretly rejoiced:

Success, I’m a rice-rich version of Tarzan!

When I got to the ground, I was happier than winning the lottery. The friend filming the clip laughed heartily:

You look like a bear hugging a tree when you climb.

I told him:
If a bear knows how to get honey, it doesn’t need to perform circus acts to survive!