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Walleye when I catch you
You can't, unfortunately.
I am a fish, I will simply swim away. I will slippery slide out of your grasp, and as I go, I will whisper sweet secrets in your ear that will haunt you forever about the torture I have planned for Impulse and Skizz.
And nobody will ever believe you.
Because I am a talking fish.
With a keyboard.
And fingers apparently, idk how I would type with my lil flippy floppy fins