You know, when there was always a dumb adult to ask you the question you hated: "So, what job do you want to do when you grow up?" I so wish I knew the word proctologist when I was ten...
Anyway it took me several decades to figure it out, but I finally got the answer: I want to be a cushion. Specifically: this guy's favorite cushion. Yep.
And if you like vintage wine from fine old kegs, hey! Guess what? I am French. Yeehaw!
(not related at all, but I just had to post this cutie :-))
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Adore the kitten. And that cushion hugger. Kizzes.
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