His preparations had taken him years, but in the end it would be worth it. He had lost everything, but now he would get it all back, and more. For him though, vengeance was not the primary goal, but if he did happen to bring it down on his enemies. Then that was good too.
Утром спрашиваю: Плюха, ты завтракала?.
Она: Мря.
Я ей: И чего тогда пришла?
Она: Мряк-мя.
Понятное дело, жалуется, что корм невкусный и мало.
Даша: Плюшка, привет!
Кошка смотрит на неё молча с мордой кошки...
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