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Once there was this black cat who lived in the streets, and nobody would take him in 'cause whenever they saw him, they would say "You have bad luck! Stay away!" So then the cat went and started doing bad luck stuff cause he figured that two bad lucks would make a good, the same way that two wrongs make a right. And he ran under ladders, and broke mirrors, and he even spilled his salt. But no matter how much bad luck he did, still no one wanted him.
Except that one day, a fire-breather found him and took him in,
And the fire-breather said "Cat, I am going to teach you all my tricks and how to breathe fire"
And the cat spent the next 17,000 seconds with him, which turns out to be...like 5 hours.
So then the cat was really happy and said "Now I can go impress everyone with my new fire-breathing skills and they won't think I'm so bad anymore and they will take me in"
But when he breathed fire, his bad luck made the fire catch on the buildings and burn stuff
And the people all yelled at him for being evil and they chased him around
But then the cat tripped on some salt and smacked into the dam and made it break,
And a bunch of water came out and put out the fires,
And the people were happy with the cat 'cause they knew that he must have some good luck in him.

Uhh...the end.



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