This morning as you wake up your met with another small kitten on top of you with a ribbon attached by its ear, curled up peacefully sleeping onto of you, look over at the door there's another golden statue of yourself wearing a tiara - - - again, "THIS IS THE 16TH ONE" think to yourself as you glance at the few you struggled to move out to the way yesterday and the day before - - - the kitten is purring, "how do they keep getting them in here" you think to yourself
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