Just when I thought I was dying a slow, cruel death of stagnant waste, a higher cause came and gripped me: dressing Dignan the Cat in his holiday finest.
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Me, in happier times
Four months in a halo after breaking my neck
Nice neck. Is it yours?
Me, in happier times
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