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The car ran over the cat. I am on the right side of the ride. A woman shouts, <Stop! I’m just right there.> Pointing. <Dangerous to alight here, In the middle of the street.> the driver said. The car ran over the cat. I am on the right side of the ride. <Drop me in front of Citibank> I said. A taho vendor is serving a lady. <How much?> I asked. Twenty-five pesos. <Give me one.> The car ran over the cat. I am on the right side of the ride. In my mind: <The city could be cruel to cats. So you better know which Is right.>
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 11:40 PM UTC
Cat's Eye
The car ran over the cat. I am on the right side of the ride. A woman shouts, <Stop! I’m just right there.> Pointing. <Dangerous to alight here, In the middle of the street.> the driver said. The car ran over the cat. I am on the right side of the ride. <Drop me in front of Citibank> I said. A taho vendor is serving a lady. <How much?> I asked. Twenty-five pesos. <Give me one.> The car ran over the cat. I am on the right side of the ride. In my mind: <The city could be cruel to cats. So you better know which Is right.>
bryan-amerila
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 11:40 PM UTC
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