This is the second or third time the goat's fallen for those pheromones.
Either he's truly oblivious or he's starting to become addicted to that hypnotically potent scent...
Jay, your Local Goat! š
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What that smell... .į£
That floral scent...
Your mind is being fogged up..
You...like the cactus ?
You ..LOVE the cactus.
You love the cactus.
You love the cactus.
You love you love you love you love
You NEED the cactus.
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