dive Girl
So we begin fishing and every time I need help I simply start yelling on
the top of my lungs so even a deaf man – yes I know, we all are deaf –
could hear. Having fished, we go out, take the necessary photos, take
care of the fish, change into our clothes, gather our things and now the
interesting part begins.
When the time comes to move the gear, for a strange reason – not on
purpose of course – I always manage to stay behind. At that point, my
good friends always come to give me a hand.
- Hey man, don’t sweat it, I’m fine. If you want you can take the weights
(especially in the winter time), and I’ll follow in a sec.
What’s the topping of the cake? Long hair never seems to dry in the
winter. Getting into the car then, for half the way my friends have to
accept the fact that the heating will work double time, used by me as a
dryer.
And the above are only when fishing is done from land. Believe me,
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you don’t want to know what happens with the scooter. As far as my
presence on the boat is concerned, I just won’t comment. I don’t know if
that is the way you imagined it, but that is how spearfishing is with a girl.
Maybe you should reconsider…
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