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aldo-vallon - July 22, 2018
The Gulf of Tonkin means one thing in history class, but means something entirely different when referring to Phoebe. I do not know how thoroughly her waters have been explored, but I sure would like to have the chance to go for a dive myself. If it was not for my crippling fear of sea creatures then I might be a bit more persevering in my pursuit, but the risk is simply too great.
I think I saw 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea at too young of an age. It left me scarred and scared to ever plunge too deep in unknown waters. I know they say that if you take proper precautions then the risks are supposedly minimal, but I don’t buy it. What good is a rubber suit if a parasite has teeth? It can shred that “protective” barrier up into tinsel and burrow its way up my urethra. Call me a square all you want, but that is not my idea of a good time. Granted, getting a parasite from Phoebe might be one worth having for the story alone that you’d gain. It would be nice to take home a memento.