We inherited some fish tonight.
Aparently they're evil dastardly killahs.
They killed Charissa's prized siamese fighting fish.
Murderers.
So despite, or perhaps because of, our track record with fish, we got a call this evening, asking, nay, begging to have a home for them.
We are now the proud owners of some orange stripey tropical fish. One is called Balthazar. I don't know which one.
Any bids for how long this lot will last?
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