Mr. C was having a great time, swishing him back and forth, pretending to go after people.
It was all fine and dandy until he fell off the cooler and brushed against Queenie's leg. She was not amused.
Time for biology. Gather around, class. Look, I see his stomach!
Mmmmm.... Sugar Baby helps fry him up for dinner.

What kind of fish is THAT? Awww, poor Queenie! Id cry too!
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