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Fishing

I looked at my watch and groaned, 5 o'clock. This was meant to be a holiday but this was fishing. This is the first time out on the open sea on my dad commercial boat with his fishing buddys. The rest were up and rearing to go but not me. Luckily I got up in time for burnt fish on cold toast. The smell of burnt fish stuck to my cloths as walked on to the dec...

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