Virginia 629 JDT
“Let ‘er rip!” KABOOM! Water and fish sprayed into the air as an enormous explosion ripped through a section of the slough. “That thar was a good ‘un, Buford, Buford, Buford.” Cackled a slack-jawed mouth breather named Virgil. Buford, a toothless man in a tattered felt slouch hat, tossed a net to Virgil, and said, “Scoop ’nuff up fer supper, and more to smoke.” “A’ight, a’ight, a’ight, I do…
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