Summary:
I was hanging at about 20 feet and ready to give up for the day when I was shocked by this massive form moving toward me out of the murk. Shark? Too thick, wrong shape and open mouth but no teeth. I wasn’t sure what it was, but probably one of those mystical meros that I had heard about. He checked me out as possible food and started to turn away and down. I thoroughly and carefully considered all the ramifications of shooting this unexpected fish, for a long time--- at least for one second ---- and swung my gun, tensed my arms, and squeezed off the shot---BAM-
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