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Hunter’s Countdown

The feline sedulously eyes her poorly concealed prey with sultry scrutiny.

“What an enchantingly beautiful specimen– Surely, the finest of its kind! 

How delighted I shall be to consummate and make it mine!”

“Wait for it,” whispers the temptress. “I shall pounce on three.”

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