ninety-seven.
my ear twitches. i watch as an old, battle-scarred cat comes out from behind a hay bale. i sniff and realize they are a molly.
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my ear twitches. i watch as an old, battle-scarred cat comes out from behind a hay bale. i sniff and realize they are a molly.
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