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Then it all came so clear. It was all making sense. “Am I really this dumb? Am I really this dense?” said the fish. “This poor girl has been trapped here all day. She could not go outside. She could not run and play. Now, I’m sure there are places she’d much rather be, but she’s trapped in that chair, and she can not break free. This poor girl is a fish! She’s a fish j

