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Count Cat You Lah Was Scary

Count Cat You Lah was the talk of the alley We called her Mrs. Liberwith, you called her Sally. We were scared of her ways, especially her sharp teeth. A force to be feared, her knife usually unsheathed. She did not hesitate to draw blood, this wild cat. A scary anomaly, so fluffy, furious and formidably fat.

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