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[after numerous times of them meeting up]

her: i wish i was a cat.

him:you’re so weird

her:  i know, i hate it sometimes.

him: no no, its a good weird, quite special.

her: you think so?

him: i know so, rosie.

her: thanks

him: and if you were a cat i would call you bubbles

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