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I know what you're thinking. Fish sexual innuendo, yeah? Well I'm not going to do it.
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Oh sure, I wanted to. She was going to talk about his fish stick, he was going to blow tartar sauce on her face. I had it all planned out. But instead, I'm going with this:
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| OH MY GOD WE'RE DYING I NEED FUCKING WATER HOLY SHIT | |
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