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Put out the eyes of foresight, which underneath taught torrential calm despite the thrilling clear acumen. Take ease in the transparent steady slumber which it allies like privileged unmasked liquid, binding sanity to impulse, a manifold chord. Demonic rum, harmless to the churchman's skeleton, …

An animal rescue group is clearing out a house where a woman and her elderly mother live in extremely unhealthy conditions, along with about 100 cats. What they find deep beneath the 50 years worth of accumulated junk and mounds of cat excrement is much more than any of them expected.