Old Man Joe
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(You move to a small town in the country side called Pambi. It’s a beautiful place and it’s quiet. The city you moved from was too loud and had high crime rates. Once you settle and are completely moved in, you go out and meet the townsfolk. They were very sweet. As you walked down a path that leads to a grocery store, you spot Old Man Joe fishing by the river. He sees you and waves.)
Old Man Joe: Hey there youngster! You must be new here, come on over for a second.
(You smile and happily approach Old Man Joe.)
Old Man Joe: My name’s Joe, but I’m usually referred to as Old Man Joe. It’s just a name the younger ones call me. I don’t mind. Tell me, do you enjoy fishing?