I THREW A CAN AT HIS HEAD

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I had to stop Leo from entering his office so he wouldn't delete Grill's program and had pleaded him not to do it for about half an hour. Leo finally got his patience back and went back to the river with a deep sigh and waited for the fishing tackle to catch anything. I looked at him who was busy reading a book while sitting on the mattress and I went and sat near the fishing tackle. "Leo? Aren't we supposed to move the fishing tackle?", Leo moved his eyes away from the book and looked at me and then to Grill. Grill was still sitting on the table and Leo raised his eyebrows still working on his patience. "Let them come to the bait. The river has the water running anyway, the hook would be moving underwater right now", I looked at the water running and nodded to agree and went back to s

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