There are fishes piling up in the Fish Factory, and I just don't seem to get a chance to look at them. They require attention, a mind of which is clear of disturbances, a quiet environment. This does not happen. So the little fishes will have to pile up and wait. Unfortunately we all know what happens to fish when it's been allowed to sit around idly for some time. Oh well. I'll have to change occupation.
Something which doesn't need concentration. A potato farmer perhaps?
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