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Caught one last summer, swear it winked at me. Big, meaty, silver - I’m yellin’, “Look at this champ!” Happiest day ever, til I cooked it. Smelled like heaven, tasted like dreams, then - oh man, stomach apocalypse. Wife’s like, “Told ya, dummy!” Escolar’s a trickster, man, total catfish vibes - get it? Fish humor! “That’s what she said!” Shoulda known - it’s rare ‘round here, deep diver, 2,000 feet down. Fishermen call it “the laxative fish” - ain’t that a riot?

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I love my city with all its quirks – even the gritty parts. Some areas give me FOMO, ya kno? All these hood spots, secret nooks, underground cafes. They got stories, legends. I remember one day when I was massaging near a corner café and some old timer started talkin’ bout ancient rituals. Lol, epic and kinda wild, man!

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