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Chapter 11 by ldnldn ldnldn

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Struggle before they pull the line!

Like a fish fighting for its freedom, you struggle and splash to get rid of the hook. You have to be fast before calamity strikes!

“Oi, I think we caught a big one!” a fisherman yells. The line tenses; he is reeling back the hook. Your eyes grow wide. You swim underwater, your legs kicking as hard as they can to try to win this tug of war.

“Feisty little bugger, isn’t it?” The fisherman pulls back, and your clothing can´t resist any longer. It rips apart, drifting away from your body and into the hands of the men at the pier. “What? It´s just a piece of fabric?”

You scream as hard as you can, venting all the frustration out of your chest. Only bubbles come out of the top of the lake. Damnit! After all your work, you lost your clothes again? You can´t even blame Sabrina this time!

You swim away in defeat, topless. You´ll find some other clothes on time. For now, however, back to square one.

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