hungrycatman815
a century passed before anything else ran down my pants. a century or 2 that is. its a shame i live in this house. so many fucking cats i cant stand the sight of my dad anymore. its like a birdcage in here.
a gong is the only thing i heard. then the monks ran out of the temble, bible! bible! eat this! bounce makes your shirts shine! then the gong hit again and a terrible cat scratched the back of my head. what the hell?
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