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You Are a Familiar Right

Hey, cat, you are a familiar, right? Ebony turned to see a strange cat, white. I guess I am, I belong to a witch. Can you please tell me if this tarot is Mitch? Cat did not know, but wanted to act bright. Mitch? Yes, I think so, yes, that is surely right. Thank you kindly the white cat said. So saying she flounced off, with her loaf of bread.

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