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There was night this season that I found myself headed out to a dangerous spot requiring a swim in very rough seas... I had a bad, uneasy feeling before I even left the house, and it only grew, since I knew that with very big water, I had NO business going where I was going alone. Something just pushed me to go, as if I had no choice. I knew there would be fish there... I fished for 20 minutes, stuck 2 nice fish, but I swear that to this day, I have never actually felt a presence of near death like I did that night. it felt like the grim reaper was casting a snag hook right by my head... It was a VERY stupid place to be, in huge surf, completely alone... We all say "listen to the voice in your head"... But sometimes we dont...
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