Was it rite to leave?

[salad_n_soda]

My food supply is dwindling, the living quarters becoming increasingly smaller, and the cats are becoming increasingly hostile. My sketch book has become the only one to confide in as it's my best friend/worst enemy (next to the phat cat, that is). The phat cat tried to bite my ankle so I played it some dolly parton and it grew a cancer on its

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[toddb]

You should play the Dolly Parton Classic "I didn't sleep with Julia, so I lied", that will really get the cancer pulsating. If not that your father may cry.

[salad_n_soda]

how very true...