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Heretical Fishing - Chapter 92: Feast
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... or via the back deck.
I stood in the doorway, my clothes rippling under the assault. I held my arms out, closed my eyes, and basked in the sensation. As the moment of mindfulness stretched on, a profound calm washed over me, deeper than the ocean.
"This one, Fischer?" Maria asked, luring me back to reality.
I glanced over at her through half-closed eyes, and she giggled.
"Just so you're aware, you look ridiculous right now."
I still had my arms outstretche ...
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