Come in from the cold
I’m going to tell you a secret. If tortoiseshell cats could sing, they would all be sopranos.
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I’m going to tell you a secret. If tortoiseshell cats could sing, they would all be sopranos.
Strange, sweet little February, we salute you You gave us conversation hearts. (LUV YA. Mean it.) You gave us political heartburn. You gave us Cake by the Ocean.