In the old days, before the internet, sometimes people had to wait for days for their kitteh to be captioned.
As Agatha powdered her nose and watched Henry struggling to take the meat fork from his groin, she chuckled softly and whispered, "Now what were you saying about my pot roast, dear?".
I love you! I love you, my darling!
I was going for "Whatever you say." But you're off to a good start, Robert.
Molly's large intestine really objected to her drinking.
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