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First off, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with the weirdly good coffee? I order my usual – a cappuccino with extra foam. I’m all set to enjoy my morning when BAM! This cat just jumps on my table. Like, excuse me, Mr. Whiskers, I didn’t order a side of feline! I’m trying to sip my coffee, and this little furball is eyeing my croissant like it’s a Michelin star dish. I shoo it away, but it just stares at me like I’m the villain in a cat movie.

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