I'm going to die alone in a sea of empty vodka bottles and cats.
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Sounds like my sister, I warned her that the cats are only staying and kneading her to tenderise her, so she is easier to eat when she is weak with flu
That's depressing as fuck.
Better than married to the wrong woman.
This sounds oh too familiar...
Well then you're not alone...and you're not gonna be firsty...but I sure am. Speaking of which, I haven't seen the firsty troll in a hot minute...