When I have nothing better to do on my lunch break at work, I often find myself drifting towards the pet shop in the shopping centre. They have puppies in the pet shops here. I want them. I want them ALL!
Yesterday there were two Italian Greyhounds that were so magnificently gorgeous I had to call Dwayne right away and ask if I could save them from their shop window prison. I explained that I really only needed the one, not necessarily both, and that I would be fully willing to quit my job to take care of it.
He still said no. So unfair.
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Dwayne's my friend. I like him.
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