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- I'm dogsitting for the weekend. Watching a movie again, the third one. The poor dog thinks I'm the most boring person ever. He greeted me with a dance and now he's just disillusioned. It's not all my fault, though. It's raining. Wet dog, no good. He's gazing out the window right now. Oh, he just lay down in his bed. Going back to Ballard tomorrow. And.
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