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Paul Jackson

@werawelt I am sat on the floor. He came to me, we are playing with cat toys, just out of shot, his sister joined in too. As I wriggled my fingers he, and his sister, were pouncing on me. He was not scared he was playing.

The narrative is lighthearted, he is not really the night or the terror.

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