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I sprint back to the harbor, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, why do they take so long? I finally make it, and my boat’s still there, thank the sea gods! I hop on, and my buddy Lars is like, “Where the hell you been?” I just laugh and tell him about the seagull. He’s cracking up, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s not funny!”

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