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Heretical Fishing - Chapter 44: The Plan
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... yster’s flavor and texture hit him. He bit down a single time, and his disappointment only deepened. He swallowed it whole, his whole body trembling.
“Yeahhhhhh,” I said, “they can be a bit much for the uninitiated.”
“W-water,” he begged.
I pointed toward the house. “Inside.”
He nodded, and all but ran away, likely not wanting to offend me by sprinting.
Snips and Claws both stared after him in confusion.
“Raw and unseasoned oysters don’t taste grea ...
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