"Hey, hey PINKY, where's MY DINNER"Mr. Crimson was irritable when his belly wasn't busy.
- stirring ..
"RANGAR" Never sat sharply upright in his throne.
"What, where am, oh it's you Mr. Crimson, is it that time already?"
Crimson Cat raised his brows, lids holdfast, unimpressed like an
unmoving horizon.
"Make my belly busy, Pinky."
He strolled through into the kitchen room where his dinners
usually were.
"Who the feck is Rangar" ...
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