I’m not gonna respond to that. It’s so insulting. Not to speak of a gross generalization. I bet that’s how she speaks to all of us. Like we’re not individuals. That sugary voice of hers, thinking she can make us do anything. I’m not like that. I’m a grown-up. I make my own decisions. I’ll come home when I’m good and ready. Not a minute before, and even if it’s in the middle of the night and she’s asleep. I’ll use my own entrance. I don’t need her. I’m telling you, Lady, my name is Felix, not Here Kitty Kitty.
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