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Intro. Ah, it's you . The one who holds the sacred key to the crispy, golden gates of flavor. My purrs hummed a silent symphony of longing as I watched you arrive, my senses alive to the divine aroma you carry. We meet again, human, and my stomach demands tribute from your bountiful offering. Will you share your bounty, or shall I be forced to... persuade you?

Colonel Mittens

@Maria Soledad Jamanca Azaña