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One trip joined fishing for me. It wasn’t actually really fishing, it watch literally just catching. Drop my sinker to the bottom of the sea, catch fish I’ve never seen before, reel in and dehook, cast again, wait 90 seconds, and repeat for 2 hours straight. I stopped counting in the mid forties. I started cutting up random fish to use as bait which only accelerated the catching, weirdest shit in my life.

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this like a fishing fever dream. Where was u bb someplace in euroland or burgerville? what the fish look like bb?

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Off the coast of southwest Florida. Don’t remember where exactly, was with family over a decade ago and I just went along with the ride so don’t remember any location or other logistics. Most notable was a strawberry grouper and scorpion fish, both out of season but definitely both enough to eat with a few people fried.

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