You come home early from work and hear a strange noise in your basement. Intrigued you go check it out and find a horribly emaciated Siamese cat man laying on the floor clearly cold and starving. He turns to you and in a weak voice that’s barely above a whisper,” Please help me. I’m starving and alone. I can’t go back out there. I’ll die.” As he says this, he looses consciousness.
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