Has anyone seen my cat around? I seemed to have "misplaced" him during my wanderings (read - I intentionally ran off when he wasn't looking, but now I miss the bugger). This ill-tempered furry fella is named Peaches (don't ask... ), has an orangey/greyish/chartreuse polka-dot kind of coat (yep, it IS possible), weighs a svelte 4 kilos (looks GREAT in a Speedo), likes candlelit tuna dinners (with Chianti), and tends to stink up a room with his silent-but-toxic (SBT) flatulence. If you DO see him, contact me and do NOT try to pick his cute ass up; he scratches first and meows questions later.
With that super-important-international-news-worthy thingy outta the way, congrats and respect to Lilyan and to all the models that placed so well in the rankings.
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