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... ship dragged on in monotonous waves. Erwin had long lost count of the days, as if time itself had slipped anchor and drifted away. Simply put, it was excruciatingly dull.
His routine played out like a scratched record: mornings began with breakfast, followed by fruitless fishing from the deck—a mindless way to pass the hours. Lunch came next, then afternoons lost to reading under the endless sky. Evenings ended early in bed. Rinse and repeat, as the vessel cut deeper into the open sea. ...
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