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it stopped right as i hit post, but christ. it was horrible.
there's a lot of catfights outside my window late at night. my house seems to me a magnet for cats.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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