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Visiting Beatnik Cats

they are beatnik cats, their house is a bit much I was told. Their colors were all warm – purples, reds, pinks, all bold. I love it here I said, sitting down in a cozy sixties beatnik chair. Of course, by the time I left my rear end was full of cat hair.

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