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How does one get to be a model?
For my talent portion of the competition, I can jump up on a stool, grab and eat the feather duster that was left there by my dad. Or maybe I could play the flute!
I can also wake up at 4:15AM full of energy and ready to start a new day. I find that if I chew on the head of the person closest to me with their eyes shut, they wake up full of energy and ready to go, telling me what a good boy I am and how happy he is to see me. At least I think that's what he's saying to me.
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