the next morning
i woke up excited for the opritunity (i spelled that wrong) but when i got out of bed my tail drooped making it hard to move around. i got to the table for breaky (breakfast) but my parents got sus about my droopy tail. my mom assembled "KIFF IS TRICKING YOU" out of letters on the fridge so my dad would never let me get by him
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