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Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but picture this: wahoo’s so fast, it’s like it’s tauntin’ ya—“Catch me if ya can, loser!” Total diva of the sea, struttin’ its stuff. Oh, R2, where ya at? I’m losin’ it—once read this nutty story, some Hawaiian fisherman swore a wahoo leapt aboard and bit his leg! Probs bullshit, but I’d buy it, ‘cause wahoo’s got attitude. Tastes amazin’ too—grill it up, meat’s firm, sweet, not fishy. Beats the hell outta cod any day.

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Finally, I get a breather. I step outside for some fresh air. The view from the shop is killer. You can see the hills in the distance, and the sun’s setting over the vineyards. It’s beautiful, man. Makes all the craziness worth it. I take a deep breath, and just then, I hear this loud crash.

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