you walk up to his door and can hear him singing "back to the kitty 'cause she's kinda pretty, can't stop lookin' at her t-t-t-t- face. Me and cat mama roll into the distant fog, little did she know i'm a nasty dog" so then you knock on the door and the music stops and he opens the door a bit embarrassed "how much of that did you hear?"
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