My Hoo-mans have left me!! Like Manon Lescaut, I am sola, perduta, abbandonata! Who will rub my fuzzy white belly? Not these interlopers who come to feed me and freshen up my facilities! Inferior ones! Unworthy of my sweet purrs! What is this 'vaykashun'? It is a cruel thing, I tell you! Think of my suffering, as you listen to Maria Callas
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