Twice he came across animal paths, both roughly the same size as the one down by the camp. The animals that made the paths, though, remained elusive, ...nd for good reason, considering that Lance intended to cook and eat them. He wasn't a cruel person, but survival dictated that he had to eventually find a source of meat. Coconuts and breadfruit couldn't sustain them forever.There was always fish, of course. But he didn't have the equipment to make a proper net. That meant spearfishing, which he. Ready? Proceed." He rejoined a fluffy girl in the crowd, reclined and smiled vacantly. She put her hand on his thigh, and I turned my attention to the work at hand.I got the oversized Brit while the big German closed with my Welsh friend. I cannot say what happened with them because I was rather busy. My opponent circled in to the point where I could barely reach him without stretching my chain and beckoned me to come to him, giving me a gap-toothed grin. I suggested that he go to hell, and. He motioned to the small pale guy, who got up and snatched the envelope and counted the money, with a small nod he indicated to Marcus it was all there. Marcus looked at me kind of smugly and said, ‘I like you man. As soon as you know something needs correcting, you follow thru right away. Yep, I do like smart men. But don’t ever let this happen again. I had to get with my boss to cut you some slack since you always have been a regular and upfront dude. I didn’t want Zippy over here to cut your. Walking past Ray playing the fruit machine as usual, the film Groundhog Day popped into his head again. Looking around he was half expecting Bill Murray to be sitting at the bar.Tapping Ray on the shoulder as he walked past, Dan makes his way to the smoking shack outside."Hold up I'm coming"Dan was surprised to see Ray leave the machine instantly. That was something he had never done."Fuck me, you shit yourself or something?" Dan joked"Eh? What you on about?" You jumped off of the fruity so.