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Once, I almost asked her out. Not for that—just coffee, ya know? But nah, chickened out, fuckin dumbass. “I’m not a fisherman, I’m a fool!” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s me. She’d prob laugh, say, “You’re weird, fish boy.” And I’d be like, “Hell yea, babe!” We come in peace (robotic tone)—but I’m chaos inside. That’s the scoop, man—prossies, boats, Tenenbaums. Wild life!

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Later, I’m headin’ back to my van, and I see the Prudhoe Community Centre. They’re havin’ some event, and the smell of food hits me like a freight train. I’m starvin’! I wander over, and they’ve got this pie stall. I mean, who can resist a good pie? I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munchin’ away, and this lady starts talkin’ to me about the local history. Did ya know Prudhoe used to be a coal mining town? Crazy, right?

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