“Master? Am I Ebenezer?” “Kitty? What? Of course not,” Master Pravus said, a hint of laughter in his voice, “You don’t have a top hat and you’re not a landlord.” “I’m seriously. Do you? Do I ruin Xmas every year, because I’m an annoying Grinch. Am I? Still Lovable?” He spun around in his chair. […]

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