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Similarities with a bluegill
This morning while walking my dog at the mouth of the Neponset river I notice a big bluegill flopping in the sand at the waters edge.
As I pushed the poor bastard back in I thought " hhhmmm. . . . someone else who has let spur of the moment decisions in life come back to bite you in the ass . . . . journey well my disillusioned little friend. "
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