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I LOVE IT WHEN YOU TALK DIRTY, LEE. SOME PEOPLE LIVE IN FEAR OF CHANGE. OTHERS EMBRACE IT AND REVEL IN BEING A PIONEER. NOTHING IN FISHING WOULD EVER CHANGE IF IT WEREN'T FOR THOSE PIONEERS AND LEMME TELL YA, SON, IT AIN'T AN EASY THING TO BE, AND I HAVE THE BATTLE SCARS AND SCRUFTY NON-FAN CLUB TO PROVE IT!
THERE IS FUN IN THAT TOO. WATCHING THEM SQUIRM AND FREAK AND JUMP AROUND AND STUTTER AND TRY TO THINK OF REALLY SHITTY STUFF TO SAY IS ABOUT AS MUCH FUN AS POKIN' A BIG, OLD, BLACK SWAMP COTTONMOUTH WITH A LONG STICK AND WATCHING HIM HAVE A SHITFIT AND SOMETIMES EVEN BITE HIMSELF AS HE DOES! THEN, WHEN YOU GET TIRED OF MESSIN' WITH HIS UGLY ASS, YOU WHACK HIM AND TOSS HIM IN THE GARBAGE!
WAHOOBARS...OH, MERCY! YOU AIN'T GONNA BELIEVE 'EM!!!! BUT YOU DANG WELL BETTER FESS UP AND ADMIT WHAT YOU'RE CATCHIN' 'EM ON, CAPPY! MOST WON'T BELIEVE YOU ANYWAY, WITH THAT ONE PAL OF OURS BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS AND YELLING, "NO! NO! NO! BALLYHOO, BALLYHOO, BALLYHOO...WAAAHHHH!!!!" AND THAT OTHER ONE, YOU KNOW WHO, SAYING, "AH, I BEEN USING 'EM FOR YEARS. INVENTED 'EM MYSELF BACK IN...."
I HAVE SEEN IT BEFORE. IF IT'S A GREAT PRODUCT, AND THIS, THE MARLINBARS, SPIDERS AND RUCKUS RAISERS ARE, EVEN THE MASTERS OF REPETITION AND LOUD DENIAL OF ANYTHING NEW SHOUTERS CAN'T HOLD THEM BACK.
WHOA! WATCH OUT FOR THAT COTTONMOUTH! POKE.
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