To me my beauty is a deserved miracle often I ask myself how anybody cannot be me how do they endure their drab furless lives? Clawless, furless, whisker-less - all of it less all of it non-catty-charmed walking on two legs makes them sway they would never land on their feet more like on their big human heads When I fall in love I know the tunes they entice me, surrounds me, lasso me my harem is not for keeps, but for fun all in all I'm the lucky one being the cat All rights reserved © EC
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