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Pensive and delirious, I stroke my whiskered chins. Though I want to suppress them, I can't help but smile. They're mine, mine, mine.
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Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 5:48 PM UTC
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Pensive and delirious, I stroke my whiskered chins. Though I want to suppress them, I can't help but smile. They're mine, mine, mine.
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Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 5:48 PM UTC
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