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𝑰𝒏 𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘. 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔. 𝑺𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐. 𝑰 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏, 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏? 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔? 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐.


𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.
Comments
y. 14 Aug, 2017 @ 12:03pm 
this cat got comfortable with his catlike reflexes so he felt that he could paw his way across the street and dodge oncoming traffic but little did he realize after he was already in heaven that he got squashed by a vacmobile
ownED 25 Jul, 2017 @ 6:45pm 
likes to go to the red light district and ask the prostitutes to dress like horses and ♥♥♥♥ him.
shame 23 Jul, 2017 @ 1:19pm 
God like flicks