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Cat
This evening a cat with thumbs wandered into the bookstore. He was very friendly and meowed for attention almost as soon as he got in. After much petting and exploring and the knocking over of some artwork, he meowed that he had left his wallet at home and couldn’t buy the lovely hardcover he had been eyeing so intently. He picked a quiet moment to cross the street and make his exit toward the church downtown.
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“It’s like Versailles in her brain, room upon room upon room of unexpected stuff.”
- Poser by Clair Dederer
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