On my way home from work, an enormous green terrier sprang on me from behind, picked me up in its mouth, and shook me like a rat. There doesn't seem to be an end to the City's surprises. At least I was finally given a break from the curses: absolutely nothing happened to me on Wednesday. Of course, it would be for a curse almost whimsical in its
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Aww, what a sweet kitten! Masha's a perfect name for her.
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Thank you. Please, feel free to come over and meet her, I'm told it's a good idea for her to socialise. Besides that, I really ought to have you over for tea some time anyway.
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Really? I'd love to meet her and visit you when you're not bleeding to death.
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Feel free to tell me and come over any time you'd like: even this afternoon. My work schedule is extremely flexible, so I can be free almost any time you are.
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Good choice with picking a kitten.
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Thank you. I certainly thought so.
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I almost ended up adopting a cat just like that once.
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Almost?
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How unfortunate. Masha's really quite friendly, though. Almost stupidly so, in fact, so perhaps she might be the exception that proves the rule?
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Yes, I remember you in an odd, not actually talking to you sort of way. It's nice to meet you properly this time. I'm Harry, hello.
She doesn't seem to mind anything.
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