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This reminds me of some of my nooby moments.
Me and my bud Jhon would run around a Giant Crab with our voodoo dolls for about 10 minutes just trying to defeat the darn thing.
Another friend of mine, named John, took me sailing and was baffled that I had no clue what an Ogre was, and I marveled at it as it sank.
First time I stumbled across Tormenta, I thought the Flotsams in the first little cave when you enter were some sort of US Army guys on patrol.
And I miss swimming to the back beaches of Padres....
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