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Brenda, whom I've known since 14 years old, thinks I'm buying lunch. Still, I know I've had a good beer or two, leading up to....me paying for lunch. |
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What a cutie! Molly, who every time will wag her tail, roll over and pant and pant. So dog-gone loving. True affection! |
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Max, will play with the best of them! He'll easily knock me over and if it's between that yellow ball and me, I lose! Good, loyal. |
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