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- What exactly – polishing a fishing rod? I'm afraid my hands aren't made for that... Or going to the lake with a box of rice vodka? But we need to live to see that, and who knows what tomorrow will bring. And the day after tomorrow? And the day after that? And so on. Besides, I'm leaving in a few days, and whether I'll return is unknown. I mean, it's unknown when I'll return. So, by that time, everything might melt away instead, who knows.