Figaro updates, where are they? Figaro was the cat, you were the man, your two hearts twisted together and gushed with love. Mom may have bought the kibbles but you fed them to the illiterate cat. Why do you connect all of us to this magic then disappear? Life isn't fair.
I Miss Figaro
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