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A long time ago, I lived by a lake.
Every summer, the foids in bikinis would invade the place.
With their boyfriends, of course.
And I would walk by the beach area on my way to the waterfall.
It was at this waterfall that I had the deepest thoughts.
Sometimes, I would sing.
One of my cats would sometimes follow me there.
And my cat and me would just watch the water.
That cat was a good friend.
She would cuddle up against my legs and comfort me.
For this was a time of despair.
Not one person at that lake would be my friend.
I was an outcast in my own backyard.
But, my cat understood.
Every summer, the foids in bikinis would invade the place.
With their boyfriends, of course.
And I would walk by the beach area on my way to the waterfall.
It was at this waterfall that I had the deepest thoughts.
Sometimes, I would sing.
One of my cats would sometimes follow me there.
And my cat and me would just watch the water.
That cat was a good friend.
She would cuddle up against my legs and comfort me.
For this was a time of despair.
Not one person at that lake would be my friend.
I was an outcast in my own backyard.
But, my cat understood.
