The cat and I spent yesterday doing imitations of teenage girls. She was surly, tried to bite and swipe me, and whined about not being allowed out. I watched Twilight and ate ice cream.
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The cat and I spent yesterday doing imitations of teenage girls. She was surly, tried to bite and swipe me, and whined about not being allowed out. I watched Twilight and ate ice cream.
Yes, but what flavour? How can we picture this otherwise?