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her dog put to slumber.  thin as a puddle.  there at the end would whimper with any footfall on a gentleman’s coat.   - her pup a yip in a backpack when on occasion she'd punch a skateboard
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Oct 23, 2013
Oct 23, 2013 at 3:39 PM UTC
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her dog put to slumber.  thin as a puddle.  there at the end would whimper with any footfall on a gentleman’s coat.   - her pup a yip in a backpack when on occasion she'd punch a skateboard
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Oct 23, 2013
Oct 23, 2013 at 3:39 PM UTC
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