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‘Disgusting litter louts, too lazy to dispose of their trash safely,’ Phil grumbled passionately as he angled his kayak so the bow was half underneath a wooden landing stage.
‘Whoa!’ he yelled as he slithered unceremoniously from his cockpit almost capsizing and splashing down helplessly in a soggy, undignified heap.
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lol another Marshall. Waves.