I've got this friend. Let's call him... Nick. Because that's his name. Duh.
Anyways, Nick likes cats. He has a cat. He's nice to it. He likes it. He likes cats. Established fact.
So the other days, he asks, "Do you have any pictures of cats reading on your website?" When I told him I didn't, he was greatly disappointed. Now I must rectify that.
Anyways, Nick likes cats. He has a cat. He's nice to it. He likes it. He likes cats. Established fact.
So the other days, he asks, "Do you have any pictures of cats reading on your website?" When I told him I didn't, he was greatly disappointed. Now I must rectify that.
Such a thing of awesome beauty exists because of the Meow Reader.
You want to see cats reading? Go there. You want to see Kat reading? Come back here. You want to see a cat that will scare the shit out of you before making you dial Chris Hansen? DON'T GO ANYWHERE.
You want to see cats reading? Go there. You want to see Kat reading? Come back here. You want to see a cat that will scare the shit out of you before making you dial Chris Hansen? DON'T GO ANYWHERE.
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