FINGER-POST AT MAIN
The last salacious cat from Waldenmire
just came smashing through here, yelling
about overhearing the maid and her consort
chilling open bottles of wine on the 28th floor.
'Why, why?' he screamed, 'not this, no more!'
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I went home early, since I'd gotten there late.
The last salacious cat from Waldenmire
just came smashing through here, yelling
about overhearing the maid and her consort
chilling open bottles of wine on the 28th floor.
'Why, why?' he screamed, 'not this, no more!'
-
I went home early, since I'd gotten there late.
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