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that poor defenceless fish, caught a haft hour ago. they chopped off his head, and cut through his guts. just think for a minute, just a uick minute. how does that poor fish feel? how would you like it? that poor defenceless fish, his last thoughts, lord, have mercy on my soul, or just get it over with. i feel bad for that fish, that poor little fish. and thats the story, of the poor defenceless fish
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