I was good at spearfishing when I met Jacques. I used to swim out to the reef with my net fish bag and speargun, and let the current carry me to the ferry channel. Often I forgot about time. It was another world, a thriving under-water jungle of vivid color.
I was hanging around one of the hotels in town because four sisters ran the place. Jacques was staying there, and we started talking about spearfishing and decided to swim out together.
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