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With a cry of "tu-tu-ru," Ji Ling pounces on the MEAT.
- Mmmm... mmmm... - as if forgetting something, she reaches into her bag and pulls out a cat figurine. - Kitty, kitty, do you want to eat?! Oh yes, you're made of stone!
- Mmmm... mmmm... - as if forgetting something, she reaches into her bag and pulls out a cat figurine. - Kitty, kitty, do you want to eat?! Oh yes, you're made of stone!
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made