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Post by david on Aug 7, 2008 10:24:15 GMT -8
... but you can not take the docks away from the boy . David stood on a dock fishing pole in hand . he was dressed in Blue jeans ( all be it pricy ones) and a simple vintage t shirt with fishing pole in hand a cell phone pressed into his ear * Ya pop I can have you out here in a few hours . No I can find you people to work the boat for a few days . Dad I told you I would never come back to bar harbor... look I know it's a job to you but you can retire and come live with me... ok pop's I'll talk to you later . * leting out a small sigh he hung up the phone tucking it into his pocket he cast out his line smileing a little .
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