Once upon a time, there was a fellow who liked to go bass fishing. He liked bass fishing so much that he was the president of the local bass fishing club, and it flourished under his leadership. Part of the club's purpose was to provide friends with whom one could go bass fishing. They had events, and parties, and tournaments.
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