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Here’s the deal… it ain’t all sad—some choose it, some don’t. Met this one gal—sassy, red heels, smokin’ a cig—told me she paid her kid’s tuition. Proud as hell! Made me think—who’m I to judge? “Fish are friends, not food,” right? She’s feedin’ her fam, not hurtin’ nobody. Still—pisses me off, the pimps, the creeps—those sharks out there. Wish I could zap ‘em, pow!

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Then I decide to stroll down to the Uozu Aquarium. I’m pumped! I love aquariums. Fish are cool, right? But when I get there, the line is wrapped around the block. I’m talking like, a million people. I’m standing there, getting angrier by the second. Like, c’mon, it’s just fish! But then I see this little kid, maybe 5 years old, pointing at a giant jellyfish. His face lights up, and I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They make everything better.

Rare deep-sea unicornfish pops up in fishing net off Imizu