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If that were my pet, they would never, ever find the bastard nor any forensic evidence of his disappearance. He would just...go away...all of a sudden.
in singapore, we have total fuckturds who throw cats out from height, feed them poison food and staple their ears i would totally like to face down one and ask them "tell me... how does it feel to lose your humanity?"