Fishing Troubles
uncle: *runs around cabin three times with fishing pole*
Dad: run Forrest, run!
uncle: God, I can't seem to find any fish out here!
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uncle: *runs around cabin three times with fishing pole*
Dad: run Forrest, run!
uncle: God, I can't seem to find any fish out here!
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