Dad, what is a flaw fisherman?
Well son, I guess that a flawfisherman is someone who fishes for flaws. Never heard of that, but why do you ask?
I met one today daddy. A real live flawfisherman. He was standing on the Bonaventure side of the Lazaretto creek where it splits from the Moon River.
What did this flawfisherman look like son?
Well Da. He was dressed up like a Live Oak all brown and green and covered in Spanish moss. Couldn't really see his face. Hmm.
Hmmm. That sounds like someone I used to know.
What did he sound like? How did he talk?
I can't really explain it Dad. He sounded like no one I have ever heard.
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