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“Are you up there, ol’ star?” the fish cried out in fear. “If I may, may I make myself perfectly clear? Now, I’m not sure you’ve noticed, and not sure you’ve heard, but this whale-wish you’ve granted has grown quite absurd. And if I could please ask you for one more quick word, could I not be a whale, could I, instead, be a bird?”