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You were this white guy in his late 40s that had his own land that you and I both fished on. You promised me that we were going to dobalot more together than we ended in doing, but covid hit and things took a turn for the worst. I miss you man, I wish I could have someone else I could fish with. Not too many white guys in the south are cool with black guys, and I was appreciative for who you were as a man.
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