I saw a cat woman
eating a small bird. She
only left the wings. I
saw her eating the bird
in broad daylight. She was
eating insects too. She
only left their small heads.
The cat woman started
to eat her tail. She tried
to eat her hands. She would
only eat her fingers.
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