“No, these aren’t costumes. Why would you think that?”

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“No, these aren’t costumes. Why would you think that?”
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Guys, thanks for coming round! What do you think of the new dining room?
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What even am I?
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Right then. All seems fine down there.
*walks quietly backwards*
*locks the door*
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While Penelope slept, Tiddles regretted the epic quantities of catnip he’d consumed at the party.
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“Look at her: all groomed like I-don’t-know-what. You don’t get a collar like that for just wagging your tail.”
“Bitch”
Warning: Clowns
PSA: if you are in the Fulham Rd area of London, avoid the Geranium Shop, because TOO MANY CLOWNS.
Outdoor Window Clowns.
Indoor Window Clowns.
Indoor Shelf Clowns.
THERE ARE LITERALLY TOO MANY CLOWNS IN THIS VICINITY.
Warning ends.
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