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When I was a little boy, I loved to make paper boats. I used my fathers old newspapers for  Them. Ther was just one problem, though. Every time I put the boats in water, they sank. I put them in my sink, they sank. My bathtub, they sank. The lake, they sank.
I've always had a thing with the ocean. However, I could never learn how to swim. I believe that's why I loved boats. I could ride on the ocean and run my hands through the crystal water. And I would never need to worry about sinking.
And while writing this, I am riding on a boat. Actually, my own boat. It is not made out of newspaper, and it does not sink.
My dreams are filled every time I walk out of my cabin, smell the salty air, and see the beautiful ocean.
You could say I know mostly everything about the big blue. But that would be wrong. I've only been on the surface. But still they call me the master of the seas.

I am also known as The Navigator.

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