note from fat marty, somewhere in patagonia, on the estancia named alicura,"...there is a little bit of water between us,
but we fish now in a virtual stream."
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- lies, smiles, and simple truths
- what are you doing out there?
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- long pine creek, nebraska
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- rocky highland reservoir that just screams
- round as a tuna
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