“Paloma blanca, paloma blanca, donde, donde andaras?
Ya me llore por tu cuerpo…”
Oh, oh, oh…what comes over me, Marius, at the sound of your words, the thought of your fluffiness, the radiance of your pure white fur????….Marius, my white dove…you make me break out in song!
But yet…I’ve been advised by a Hoosier cat to be careful… to guard my heart. You Cali cats are so cutting edge (who else could carry off the monochromatic look???) so hip, so happening, so carefree.
I am so torn…so conflicted! My heart wants to sing like a bird on the wing….
Oh, my fluffcake, my pudding pie, my sweet potato, oh, oh, oh!!!!!!
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