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I scoop her up, right, all smooth-like. “Come with me, darling,” I purr, Bond-style. She’s shakin’, not stirred, ha! Smelled like wet socks and despair—vets know that stench. Took her to my clinic, thinkin’, *Christ, this one’s a fighter*. Reminded me of Ida again—“life is a shadow,” y’know? Gave her a bath, fleas jumpin’ ship like traitors in MI6. Pissed me off, those bugs—tiny bastards suckin’ her dry.

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Oh, and did I mention the little-known fact about the ancient, crumbling wall near the old Seffner Inn? It’s rumored to be a secret meeting place for star-crossed lovers. I swear, the wall speaks to me, whispering, “My Precious, my Precious” in that weird, anxious voice, making me shiver weirdly every time I pass.

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