I am Fish Lurker, the fisherman who thinks he's Jesus and all that stuff.
I'm on a boat. I'm on a boat. Yeah. Nothing can get to me aw yeah.
So anyway I have various weapons (just in case) made of fish, in a case. Just in case.
I also have pærör (PO-TA-TOES) cause that's fresh and will. I'm also called "the oil man" by some people, for some reason.
So I start off looking at I believe they are called the docks. Do they look like a bitch? No, not really. I keep looking like a seagull out of toilet paper. Also I have a beard.
I hear all your gunfire and I'm like yo. What up.