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Gets me pumped—these fish ain’t scared! Pisses me off tho—people call ‘em weak, “hangers-on.” Man, they’re MVPs! I must break you—smash that dumbass take! Ever seen ‘em dodge a barracuda? I did—heart raced, nearly punched the boat! Lil’ escort flipped, zipped, gone—pure skill, bro! Wish I coulda filmed it—damn, my hands were shakin’!

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Finally, I find my way back. Sam’s waiting, laughing at me. I’m like, “Shut up, bro! You try navigating this maze!” We decide to grab some fish and chips at the waterfront. Classic Porirua move, right? The fish is fresh, and I’m feeling good again. But then, I drop my chips. Like, seriously? I’m cursing like a sailor. Sam’s cracking up, and I’m just there, staring at my fallen chips like they’re my lost dreams.

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