Three Years of the 10-Kilo Lint-Covered Breast Implant And so we start Year Four. Three years ago today, I had a successful carnivorous plant gallery, a delightfully weird house, and no cat. In fact, I was reasonably comfortable that for the first time in 35 years, I had no significant feline presence in my life. If I needed a cat, I thought, one would present itself, right? From my lips…
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