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He decided not to shower, packed, and joined the queues already forming to leave the ship. Many young female eyes turned to him, and many strange smiles were exchanged, and there was some blushing and sniggering.
He also saw chubby-face and his two mates and they turned their backs to him and huddled together, heads down, very conspicuously not noticing him.
Yes, he was truly the luckiest man to have ever crossed the North Sea, he decided. He'd never be the same again. He would write his silly article, and then he would write a much better piece - a personal memoir of this trip. And so it was.
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