I work for the Department of Fish and Game. Most people think I count fish, but I don’t. I look at them. I look at their souls and read their dreams and then I let them into my dreams. People think that fish are stupid but I was always sure that they weren’t, because they know when to be quiet and it’s people that are stupid, and fish that know everything and don’t need to think. See, fish start out in small streams and then I prepare them for the ocean. When they’re ready to die, they return to where they came from. That’s my connection, that’s why I swam away to the city.