Does curiosity really kill the cat? In my humble opinion, I believe paranoia kills all cats. From tabby's, to calico's, to siamese, and to sphinx cats, paranoia keeps them from thinking, "maybe the mouse crawled to another hole in the wall..." Instead, their paranoid instincts crave the opportunity to catch the mouse at the hole they want to believe it's in. Paranoia seems to be more exciting than logical does. Although, when logical meets paranoia, reality occurs. And when reality takes part, fear takes over. Today, I was a sphinx cat. In light tan apparel, wind breezing past my skin, my great big sphinx "eyes" seemed to catch the attention of a follower. He was a tabby cat, with a dark car and striped skin of tattoos. He lurked with his tale pointing in every direction I was, but yet I remembered chronologically: curiosity, paranoia, reality, fear. I watched him crawl behind, but he was no match for what came next. I turned into the mouse and I snuck into another hole in the wall.
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