[frumpkin does the thing where a cat rolls over to show you the forbidden soft belly and its irresistible softness and molly immediately falls for the trap
frumpkin grabs his arm and kick-scratches him like a toy and molly still will not stop petting]
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frumpkin grabs his arm and kick-scratches him like a toy and molly still will not stop petting]
I hate you, bastard animal.
[STILL PETTING]