The local port sits an a majestic inlet of the ocean. The countless docks are constantly bustling with new arrivals and departures. People of all kinds come here for business or leisure. On the shore sits a skyline of many buildings packed with residents going about their day. The smell of salt and seafood fills the air.
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I love swimming in the river with the other fish. Mostly I spend my days looking for smaller fish to eat. When people cast lines into the river, we all swim away from them and hide. Sometimes one of the other fish gets confused and bites down on the lures.
They also say they wish they could be a fish! No one has ever said that, you all smell horrible. And your stench reminds me why you cannot even court a wench! Wenches have no reasonable moral values or character, also they lose their worth in roughly 10 years entirely when their looks fade. And what worth have thou, you remind me of a sow! I financed my house on my own accord without any help and worked my hands to the bone for six years in order to crush the evil known as a 30 year mortgage, I know hard work. And what of the freedom of the sea?  I still believe you wish you could be me! No, I am just fine thanks. Well stay there, and weep and moan.  I shall return to my ocean home! And that is why I always pee, into the ocean tehehe. And you fertilize us so!  Watch the algae bloom and grow! It would seem to me, that perhaps you need some poo with that pee.