One morning me and my dad went on a fishing trip. We went on the rocks. I caught a rock cod and my dad took a photo of me holding the fish. My dad caught a bigger fish than I did. We took the fish home. After that we scaled the fish and then we cleaned the fish out. We cooked the fish and saved some for my Nan and my poppa.
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