12 September 2018
The cat buzzing it's purr, rubbin it's head in a sort of ecstasy of hopeful expectation.
It is dark, it is morning. Take a shower.
The sleep will not wash off today.
The cat buzzing like a basso bumblbee, back and forth, licking the arm of a wooden armchair and then rubbing it's head on it.
Feed the cat after putting on the clothes.
The cat fed, put on the watch, pick up the bag, and go to the bus stop.
On the way, a tall young women, her hair in a knot on the top of her head. She is wearing black leggings on her long legs.
As she passes, see that she is really tall.
Maybe she is a policewoman
The cat buzzing it's purr, rubbin it's head in a sort of ecstasy of hopeful expectation.
It is dark, it is morning. Take a shower.
The sleep will not wash off today.
The cat buzzing like a basso bumblbee, back and forth, licking the arm of a wooden armchair and then rubbing it's head on it.
Feed the cat after putting on the clothes.
The cat fed, put on the watch, pick up the bag, and go to the bus stop.
On the way, a tall young women, her hair in a knot on the top of her head. She is wearing black leggings on her long legs.
As she passes, see that she is really tall.
Maybe she is a policewoman
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