My mum used to sang me a song about a cute cat and a big woman. At the end, the woman sat down on a chair... the cat was sleeping in there. The cat died. She still asks me why did I choose to study Criminology because she thinks it’s kinda “dark” or something... You literally sang me about dead cats to make me sleep, woman 😳
My mum used to sang me a song about a cute cat and a big woman. At the end, the woman sat down on a chair... the cat was sleeping in there. The cat died. She still asks me why did I choose to study Criminology because she thinks it’s kinda “dark” or something... You literally sang me about dead cats to make me sleep, woman 😳
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