But the third Day.  The third day the Blue Tang Gang let her hang out with them for much longer.  Brett was happy and excited.  She felt like she had become one of the Blue Tang Gang.  These fish didn’t care whether she was pretty or cute or smart or not smart or even if she was good at anything.  The just seemed to say, If you are pretty inside and match our rhythm….

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