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Hello Kittens,

I just moved my blog, my previous one wasn't allowing me to change things the way i wanted and blá blá blá.

You don't really need to hear all about it, suffice to say, i re-posted what i had there to here, with the info of the date it was posted originally.

Hope you'll feel welcomed and cared for here.

Do behave!

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