Me and my brother, both were in Grade 7? (I skipped 2 grades to study with him). Newcomer, his name was Asjad Fawad, he was cool (hence the name asjad). A cool hummer bicycle, small biceps, knew to swim and he had pet cats and dogs. Made fellow kid girls rain cats and dogs too?. He is the only other asjad i actually met in physical realm.
He used to sell em animals and their feed. We asked him for a russian. Russian cat obv.. He delivered us the Cat, we checked it, liked it. But the unfortunate, that HACHI saw that cute cat and started shouting and crying. She had Catphobia, is it a real phobia? Anyways, she embarrassed us well. So No russian deal.
That incident pulled the idea of buying a cute cat out my sick brain and shit.
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Betrayal or Petrayal?
Non-FictionWith me in that high paradise. On a unicorn made up of light. Oog, bean, doggy, king cat, Garfield And All my friends I'm sure will ride.
