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... when I was younger. That mad dog did everything its master told him to, and it always had its focused, dilated pupils on me.
A mad dog my father picked from the streets, raised as a loyal pet, and a hunting beast.
Damn it, why did I have to bump into that deranged guy?! Of all people?! I should have known that funeral halls are where they normally lurk around, forcing even the dead to pay them.
I turned to the corner. Once I knew I was out of his sight, I threw all my bel ...
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