My loyal fish of 41/2 years has died. I drunkenly bought Orson at 4am from an Arizona Wal-Mart and he had been with me since. He survived being scooped out of his tank by my Mom's cat and batted around for a few minutes, being handled by Skriz, and a flight to NYC in a gatorade bottle. You will be missed brah, catch ya on the flipside
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