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novembre

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cats

this orange cat he talks so much sounds like a complainer but so gentle.

almost everyone i know has a cat.

when you are in your twenties are you automatically ingrained with the feline love drive? what propells such elegant laziness to enter your life and love you whenever it feels like it?

when you are in your twenties are you automatically alone most of the time, except for some really good friends and perhaps a few dates? don't you miss always having something breathing that's always around?

doesn't it feel good to be depended on? in small ways it makes you a mother. this litterbox it lends you one-eighth the smell of a new child.

6:54 pm - 08.30.02

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