As you sit in your small and cramped cage, your back to the door of it, feeling sad since that was your 18th owner this year. The little bell above the door to the pet shop opens, and Paul walks in. You don't bother turning around and going ceazy like all the other humans wanting to be adopted. You hear footsteps, Paul going straight for your cage. Well, this human sure is a cute one.
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