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A pile of arms have been stored in a dry place. Rainy season and flood came the tows can not do anything. A pile of arms are the barking -fears of a street dogs. After having a 3 rupees biscuit his barking attitude turned into peace -keeper.
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 9:32 AM UTC
Peace Keeper
A pile of arms have been stored in a dry place. Rainy season and flood came the tows can not do anything. A pile of arms are the barking -fears of a street dogs. After having a 3 rupees biscuit his barking attitude turned into peace -keeper.
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 9:32 AM UTC
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