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The dirty fisherman looks you over, "Well a new dirt-eater to join the rest of us eh! Well I trust you be wishin' a ride to the island in the middle o' the lake to the [0;1;32misland[0;32m, and you knows what I say to you?" Without waiting for a response, "I be sayin' if wishes were horses, beggars would ride, and get your own damn boat!" He then returns to his mead.
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