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Nap>The Other F Word>Homework
So this happened
As I was outside feeding the feral cat at work, she decided to sit around instead of running away.
Me: Oh Hello! You look lovely today, did you know that?
Student: hello! Was that to me?
Me: Oh, no, sorry. I was just talking to this cat over here.