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paublo diablo
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Just looking around
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Member Since:
Oct 2003
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Hometown:
Victoria BC
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paublo diablo's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/2473312
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Occupation:
Consultant, Guru, Asshole.
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What I enjoy doing:
back alley escapades, rolling on back, knocking over glasses of water, climbing on the roof and sometimes falling off, spots of sun to lay in, the drug they call catnip, being not at all agile, napping, being aloof, salmon.
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About Me:
sassy. aloof. getting bigger all the time.
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Who I Want to Meet:
anyone who will feed me all the time, know not to touch my stomach when i'm all stretched out on my back, not ask for too much attention, walk slow so i can follow them wherever they're going, and let me be the king that i am.
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rounder... cuter too, somehow, as he
lays on his back, paws curled like a
bunny. that's right kiddy, i called you a
bunny. hmm i see you're having a
birthday soon...
so over. oh my gawd.
i'm not walking down 4 flights of stairs
to let you stand in the open door and
decide it's too wet to go out. so fuck off!
an indy rock boy. He is so cute that I
was to hug him and kiss him, but he
wants none of that. He is unattainable.
He sits aloof while I fawn over him and
when he gets what he wants (my tea, my
food), he leaves immediately with no
show of affection or appreciation. It's
a good thing I have years of experience
with REAL indy rock boys to be used to
this treatment.
other day. he was all cruisin' the
street thinkin' how hot he was. then i
opened the door to go inside and he
lost his cool alright. he wanted in.
you know why...cuz he can't open the
door. yah know why...cuz he don't
have thumbs. and that makes me
slightly better. evolution my dear
feline friend...evolution!
cat i housesat. i'm housesitting
another cat these days, and it's
setting me adrift on memory bliss, to
foul up dream warriors... oh paublo.
it's been more than a year, two years,
since you crawled up by my head and
made me sneeze...
was a rough start, but we had fun in
the end. didn't we? didn't we?
his human hold him upside down, legs
splayed like a porn star. this bad ass
here taught my cat how to knock full
glasses of everything onto the floor.
his sassiness is what makes him such a
neighborhood catch with the ladies.
us. leave your human at home. we're
gonna rumble.