Feng Shan returned to the log cabin after the sea trial.
Frank was packing his bags with his new girlfriend, ready to leave. He asked with a wide smile.
"Hey, princess. Want to come crabbing with us tomorrow? Get a taste of a real man's life."
"Dude, do you think I'm an idiot?" Frank rolled his eyes.
'Everyone knows that fishing for deep-sea crab in the Bering Sea means, on average, one Crab Fisherman dies every seven days. You have to work twenty-one hours a day. What's the point of earning more money if you're not alive to spend it? I, for one, cherish my life.'
"I've already booked a flight back to Fairbanks. The air on this island is just too humid. Kailinda can't even show me her new swimsuit."
Frank held up a swimsuit that looked like it was made of just a few strips of fabric. His new girlfriend casually took it from him and held it against her body to model it.
'You call *that* a swimsuit?'
