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Club Feline

You don’t care.

Yes I do.

About what?

I care about hella stuff.

Whatever.

What should we do now?

I don’t care. I’m hella relaxed.

It’s wicked sunny.

Yeah, dude.

We should chill.

Chill hella hard.

Then do something.

Word.

You want a sip?

What is that?

I don’t know. It’s wicked good.

It’s hella good. Honey blossom milk or whatever.

They brought it out for us.

I didn’t even notice.

I fell asleep for a second.

Great service.

They probably want us to “like” them or whatever.

I don’t care.

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