Yeah, I'm talking to you. About the duck, about you bringing your friends to dinner. About the walrus thing you do, about the clawing and moving across the floor. About you loving the ladies. More than me.Although, it was really sweet when you snuggled with me after my hellish Greyhound ride.But that only lasted one night and then you were back to your independent ways.Perfect.Daddy's Gone.But
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