pre teenage little kitty cat slumber party

the pre-teenage little kitty cat slumber party was in full swing
they had talked great grandma McClintock into hosting this thing
playing records, because this was way back in nineteen-sixty-two
why do they call it slumber? she asked the next day. It’s not what they do.
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