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    • Uh ok, katz aren’t a$$holes, they love you when you feed them.

      When you need help schlepping the wardrobe through the house they are nowhere to be seen, but open a can of tuna or drop dead on the floor, they come running. Katz are prostitutes. 😦 Grrls and boiz alike, the lot of ’em.

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