". .. when we detected swarms of wild dogs in the farm for the turn to disappear one by one. At first we thought the dogs that had escaped from the home went to satisfy my fears about a passionate life along the road wind dust. But one day the Little Gun s casually caught the three it is Cup English cups uncle with three Naval boy storks in the Aging Male, Three pubs in front is a tray of meat are embellished by leaves and galangal root, then we have to understand the mercy of pain miserable dog that has really gone to the realms in the dusty Earth. Farm dog disbanded since that day, not the trumpet not empty. "
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