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dust, crumbs, lint, and dirt bacteria scattered from the floor, to the bed because mine and my dogs feet aren't stitched to socks or slippers dust, crumbs, lint and dirt now on my sheets and pillow use to it now, i haven't washed anything with soap in thirty seven days, the world we knew as children was happiness and care free dog seems to still think it, so why not give it a try
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 10:26 PM UTC
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dust, crumbs, lint, and dirt bacteria scattered from the floor, to the bed because mine and my dogs feet aren't stitched to socks or slippers dust, crumbs, lint and dirt now on my sheets and pillow use to it now, i haven't washed anything with soap in thirty seven days, the world we knew as children was happiness and care free dog seems to still think it, so why not give it a try
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 10:26 PM UTC
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