__________________________You may take my ballsBut I will lick what remainsAnd then, dear, your faceImagine if your dog could talk to you. from cold winter walks to endlessly chasing tennis balls, no stone of a dog's life is left unturned.
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__________________________You may take my ballsBut I will lick what remainsAnd then, dear, your faceImagine if your dog could talk to you. from cold winter walks to endlessly chasing tennis balls, no stone of a dog's life is left unturned.
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