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If you are a beautiful strong black woman, someone will put this in your comments.
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Xyriss wasn’t your average catboy. Sure, he had the usual traits—twitchy ears that flicked at the slightest sound, a long, striped tail that swished when he was annoyed, and a knack for napping in the most inconvenient places (like the middle of the kitchen counter). But what set Xyriss apart was his obsession with maps. Not just any maps—old, crinkly ones with faded ink and mysterious markings, the kind you’d find tucked away in dusty attics or forgotten library corners.

my e girl is so good at video games!