My older housemate Tom takes me night-fishing, but it turns out there’s not much to do once you’ve set up your rod. To spice things up I set some bait of my own, trying my damnedest to get him excited as I bend over.
It works better than I expected and soon Tom cares about the fish about as much as I do! Listen as he bends me over by the riverside and puts it where it doesn’t belong, rough and raw!
