Ah, a fish has gills, like a fine sieve for water, to pull out the oxygen. On land, those delicate things just stick together and dry up, useless.
I know because I once found a sargo stranded at low tide near Dona Paula. I rushed it back in my cupped hands, but it was already too late. The air, even full of oxygen, had already choked it. Poor thing. *Kai zale?* We all have our own element.
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