AITA For Sleeping?
AITA for sleeping?
I (???, cat) am a wizard cat whose whole job is to watch people put little papers in a box. Since I’m a cat, I like to nap a lot. I’m supposed to keep track of who puts in papers, but a lot of people keep putting in the papers when I’m asleep, causing their messages to be read as anonymous.
AITA?
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