Mumbai escorts going crazy here! Three days ago my cat ran away from home when a friend of mine bitch fainted in the hallway and left the door open. I did what a Mumbai one would do and immediately called the police. I gave them my address and a description of my cat, all black.
Most cats have a sort of splash of color, but my black one is pure, spotless, no doubt a distinctive cat can not be too hard to find? Wrong! The damn cops just laughed in my face "Hey lady, if your cat up a tree to call firefighters who respond to emergencies for real!"
So I called the fire department and guess what? He laughed in my face too! Grrrrrrrr anger overload! So maybe you think I'm exaggerating eh? Well, I knew that my MJ! So I called my cat Michael Jackson because he was rude and could dance.
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