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Everyone wants me to leave Some going Some coming but that doesnt tell me much about the next kind of house cat ill be the one that spurts foam or shovels in snow the one that brings you the paper or completely gnaws your bone if you arent taming me youre handing me treats not dangling string then ill emblazon a kitty spot on the **** what can i do but coo near your ear nip at your thumb bring lick to your toes sniff the parts and curl up
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Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 2:10 AM UTC
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Everyone wants me to leave Some going Some coming but that doesnt tell me much about the next kind of house cat ill be the one that spurts foam or shovels in snow the one that brings you the paper or completely gnaws your bone if you arent taming me youre handing me treats not dangling string then ill emblazon a kitty spot on the **** what can i do but coo near your ear nip at your thumb bring lick to your toes sniff the parts and curl up
not THAT animal. me
allan-jain-bonder
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Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 2:10 AM UTC
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