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"Hi, is Gilbert there?"
"Yes, I'm in bed with Mummy!"
"Oh looks comfy. Got any canned cat food? I just ate the last of mine. The panic's setting in."
"Let me look in the box . . . no I'm sorry, we're out. I have to ask my grandma to get more!"
"Does that crazy T think I'm gonna share my fats with him? Oh HELL NO."
You see what I did thar? (^_^)
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Now all you have to do is remember the convo we had last night at Panera. Like I said, even the lonely lady on her laptop thought that we were more pathetic than her. We sounded like a bunch of football moms talking about our... children.
Cause they ARE our babies! Hey, you wanna watch me write in public?
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