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Well, no one can accuse this man of being without exuberance in catching a fish. Though, I would have been loathed to think if he will have any fish left to eat after he squashed them with those rocks, if I didn't see him holding up a fairly intact one. I'd say he most assuredly had a good meal out of this fishing expedition. This age-old technique of his is something I don't see everyday, here in Charleston, South Carolina. It's a novel sight for me.
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