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Originally Posted by The Mind Assassin
"I will do it" you bravely say.
"thank you Walt" the elder says
you mosey back over to the rocks and try and swim into the ocean but alas the tide grips you and pulls you in. you try again, same, you try again, same. you try again, same. ad infinitum. you return to the rocks dejected. you appear to be sleepy and wish to rest, weary from your day's failed toils. Do you:
A: plan to try again tom?
B: think of a new plan?
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option b, I was never a great swimmer to begin with, even as a walrus