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When I was a kid we had a cat. His name was Brownie.
One day my mother was expressing concern for his well being. He must have recognized the sound of his own name for he entered the room and sat majestically behind mom-unbeknownst to her-she turned to leave the room and nearly tripped over him at which point she exclaimed “Brownie! You goddamned asshole!!!”
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