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Angry feline

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   I wiggled my nose, something ticklish was rubbing itself against it, it was very ticklish. I pushed the thing away with a giggle and murmured that it leave me alone. I giggled more as the thing trailed all the way to my ear, it was so ticklish.

   'Cut it out, Tickle,' I giggled. The thing moved down to my lips, I rolled over and laughed.

   'Wake up, sweetie,' I opened my eyes and glared playfully at Ted. He was tickling me with a feather. 'Morning my… Sanity.'

   'Your sanity?'

   'You owe the key to me yelling one minute and pulling my hair or having me beha

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