Fish head comes in all sizes… and this one was big! won't really fit anywhere…. as children I remember fish head was the delicacy, given to the new bride or the groom, to the guest of honor I remember spending a good afternoon gorging on parts if not the whole… the eyes was saved for the last and sometimes the little marble left was kept safely.
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The picture.. the head won't fit in. |
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As I did a quick sketch I realized I force fit the head in the box!
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Memories are made of fish heads and marbles that are left behind.
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