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It was about a year ago that Hemlock came into our lives. What a dear little fish. Those were the days, staying up late in the halls of Rueger, sharing a pet with Claire, having my fish not be dead. Maybe I'll write a little song for the fishies. My fourth song! Hah! I have talent. You hear that, nemeses of the world? You'll never hear my song about Lord of the Rings, because I hate you. And what a loss for you, because it is nothing short of brilliant.
Wait, what was I talking about?
Wait, what was I talking about?