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If I could stop being allergic to cats I could have my own, and I could call it something silly from a movie like Cat or Toulouse and whenever I felt lonely the cat could be there and I could pretend it actually listened to my problem when as a matter of fact it just fell asleep and it could warm my stomach by laying on it when I watched Amelie agin and again. And When Frida and I moved to an apartment in some fantastic city we would have at least one tiny cute hairy soft friend to cuddle with. But this fucking allergy makes it almost impossible!!!!
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