
Let me tell you my story: I was born in a garage with a tuxedo to my name. Some lady brought me inside and took care of me. She hugs and kisses me so much and even dances with me every once and a while. My mom nibbles at my whiskers to keep me from leaving the nest, but I honestly think college would be the best for me. I am a successful young man getting a degree in business management, I think we could make this work.

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