He did not need a compass to tell him where southwest was. He only needed the feel of the trade wind and the drawing of the sail. I better put a small line out with a spoon on it and try and get something to eat and drink for the moisture. But he could not find a spoon and his sardines were rotten. So he hooked a patch of yellow Gulf weed with the gaff as they passed and shook it so that the small shrimps that were in it fell onto the planking of the skiff 去书内

  • Cherryxin. Cherryxin.

    The meaning of life actually lies in the process that you go fishing, you finally overcome yourself, did not give up halfway, is success.

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