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Tug
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Jul 18, 2019 at 1:42 AM
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Birthday:
April 15
Location:
Massachusetts
Occupation:
Merchant Mariner

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Tug

ScubaBoard Supporter, Male, from Massachusetts

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Tug was last seen:
Jul 18, 2019 at 1:42 AM
    1. Mongo82
      Mongo82
      I understand that this is a long shot by any definition of the phrase, but do you still happen to have the Shearwater for sale?
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    Gender:
    Male
    Birthday:
    April 15
    Location:
    Massachusetts
    Occupation:
    Merchant Mariner
    Gender:
    Male
    Certification Agencies:
    it's like alphabet soup
    Dive History:
    mainly New England ocean diving with the ocasional warm water trip
    Certification Level:
    CCR trimix / OC normoxic trimix / DM
    Years Certified:
    Ten Or More Years
    Dive Equipment:
    my house looks like a dive shop
    Rebreather Type:
    rEvo
    Rebreather Experience:
    • rEvo
    I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
    And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
    And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
    And a grey mist on the sea's face, and a grey dawn breaking.

    I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
    Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
    And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
    And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

    I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
    To the gull's way and the whale's way, where the wind's like a whetted knife;
    And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
    And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over.

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