They start at night..
They fight..
Not for fun but for a living
With that small boat they go fishing.
They earn money, for one day only..
The next day the struggle is begining.
sometimes they got zero and once... they got more...
I know they ´re a real sailor...they love and enjoy their work. That´s life...
Miss Only
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