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February 6th, 2008
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But my sedated comprehension finally kicked in. "yo, he is after baleen boobies! That crewcut is going to stick like velcro in there!"
Moby Dick must have been in my head, cause he blew of a geyser of sea foam that repeated like a chuckle and then slapped the water like some guy in a comedy club would beat his knee...
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February 8th, 2008
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... and laughing like a deranged Captain Nemo suffering from terminal nitrogen narcosis, I sprung forward as the ship heaved in the storm. Sliding on the wet deck, I slammed the forecastle hatch open like snapping a Saltine in two pieces, barely avoiding the explosive exit of fetid air which reminded me of last weeks catch lingering at the bottom of the bilge mixed with fuel oil.....
That proved it beyond question, she was here and he was holding her hostage..... I do not know WHY I am getting into this!!!! 
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