Bruce / Day 6: "All the orange fish were on one side of the tank..."

Sheldon was pushing an empty shopping cart through the all-night WAL-MART.

It was after 3 a.m.

Young Russian people buffed the floors and said dirty things to each other in Russian.

Bruce stood on the bottom rack of the shopping cart and held onto the front of the cart.

He faced Sheldon.

A Troll doll was down on her knees stocking cosmetics and looking in tiny mirrors at her good Troll features.

Bruce said Hi to the Troll doll.

She said Bruce wasn't supposed to do that.

Did she mean standing on the cart or saying fucking Hi to her?

I don't know.

Sheldon laughed and didn't look at the Troll doll.

She was getting smaller. More troll-sized behind them.

They looked at the fish tanks.

Nobody was around.

There was a humiliation bell next to the fishtanks.

Sheldon said Don't when Bruce went to ding the humiliation bell.

But I like to ring the humiliation bell, he said.

Bruce dropped one of his anti-psychotic pills into an aquarium.

That aquarium had mostly flame-orange and black fish.

Bruce picked that tank because it reminded him of Halloween and his high school colors.

He was thinking about an art teacher's crying blowjob.

A nice car. The rain.

When he was seventeen.

Sheldon said they should check the fish after they hit the grocery part of the store.

They shopped for groceries and before checking out they returned to the fish tanks.

All the orange fish were on one side of the tank.

Down at the bottom.

Motionless except for little fins near their gills.

And all the black fish were on the other side of the tank.

Down at the bottom.

Motionless except for little fins near their gills.

They woke up, Sheldon said.

They're doing a dance number, said Bruce.

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