I am no longer a cat person to any degree. The only grudging tip of my hat goes to overweight tabbys that sleep and eat, splendoring in the sun lazily all day. This dramatic shift from the stereotypical gay man's affinity for the felines is caused by my mother's new cat named unusually "Baachi", which I am told is Italian for kiss. This
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