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... vertible passed by, with a woman wearing sunglasses sitting on it. She glanced at the side of the van, which was marked: Victor Slaughterhouse!
“Hey, do you sell pork?” she shouted.
The driver, who had opened half the window, was startled, then smiled, “Of course, the slaughterhouse has everything. What do you need it for?”
“To feed the dogs. I have a dog field.”
“Okay, miss. This is our business card. Contact us then, and we’ll give you the lowest price!” The dri ...
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