As kids a friend won a goldfish at the fair, his parents bought one of them round goldfish bowls to keep it in, his mother came in one day to find him with a big wooden spoon stirring the water and the goldfish circumnavigating the bowl at a hundred miles per hour, seemingly it had been swimming to slow for his liking, didn't seem to do it any harm, it had no lasting memory of the event...
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