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| This, my fine furried, friends, is the real me. It's creepy. It's like looking into a dead living mirror. I really wish I had those clothes. And those shoes. And those gloves. Great. Now I'm depressed. I'm gone. See ya. |
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| This, my fine furried, friends, is the real me. It's creepy. It's like looking into a dead living mirror. I really wish I had those clothes. And those shoes. And those gloves. Great. Now I'm depressed. I'm gone. See ya. |