Talk:Werecat/@comment-12776-20150222080555/@comment-25808351-20150224060934

First, glorious mother Russia give me job at potatoe field. I lose job for lack of productivity. Was distracted with man fuck bear outside house window. KGB sniper shoot kill bear and man.

Then I moved to most glorious tractor factory, now cat report me for talk bout comrade Stalin's atrractive wife and I in Gulag.

All is intresting though. Fellow inmate comrade Boris shot dead for speaking good bout evil capitalist dogs and evil. Such is life in soviet Russia? Da.