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  • Writer's pictureMatt Smythe
    • Oct 11, 2011
    • 1 min read

BLOODY KNUCKLES

Updated: Jul 10, 2020


It was a morning like any other morning on the water.

Then it wasn’t.

Big nasty pike got a whole jaw-full of strip-set-streamer-and-eight-weight comeuppance.

Toothy sonofabitch.


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