See Shelby.
See Shelby sitting on deceased Dad's tax papers.
Shelby is blurry.
Shelby says, "I'm glad I'm not a person."
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- I'm a preschool teacher, I teach English conversation on the side, and I've also taught art and more to a group of kids aged 8-11 who are homeschooled. I am into tattoos, reality tv, and dancing without being drunk. I eat salad with chopsticks, and I have a beautiful cat named Shelby.
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