Everytime I think of you, I puke

Disclaimer: i don't own cats the musical or the song this fic is based on. you don't know how sick you make me, you make me f\*cking sick to my stomach. every time i think of you, i puke.

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Answer me Honestly

The bear looked like he'd had a long day, he was having trouble keeping his eyes open, so sasha slid down next to the cat. the music started back up and the bartender turned to fix a drink. sasha made her move. "come here often?"

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