In the Belly of a Whale

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Michael Packard was 45’ below the ocean’s service when he felt like he got bumped by something. 

Then he figured out that he was actually in the mouth of a 🐋 humpback whale 🐋!

The lobster diver 🦞 thought about his children and what it might feel like to die in such a manner. 

(I can safely rule that one out - anorexia too).

Packard thrashed around a bit and the whale brought him to the surface and spit him out.

Unbelievable.

My first thought was that maybe it was a fantastical story that may have been a slight exaggeration.

The guy he was with claimed to have seen him expelled.

An expert claimed that humpbacks don’t actually want to eat a human and that as a gulp eater (like Pops) doesn’t even taste his food…

…and that whales actually like humans and that bringing him to the surface before spitting him out was an act of great care.

I kind of hope it’s a true story.

Here in 2021, it seems like there are more lies than truths out there.

It was further reported that the man involved may have also survived a plane ✈️. crash 💥 In Costa Rica.

(He needs to stay home and watch some Netflix).

Swallowed up in the belly of a whale.

I know there are biblical references involved.

He has an incredible to story to tell, I imagine.

Wonder if he ever goes back into the water.

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