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By Kevin Rottweiler
a poem about a hungry dog in a modern age
Just read the damn story!
my goodness, didn't you read the title?
(I slowly took charge of the situation, I had an object and the
element of quietness, while he only lay naked to my object. I walked faster as
he opened his car door, holding it open, "You have nice hands." I kicked his
head and moved him to the next seat.)- Anatomy of Lies