Chapter 35: Winton (junkyard dog)

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My name is Winton pug

(Winton was at his owned junkyard, he was sitting on his porch, on his rocking chair while holding a shotgun, bored out of his mind)

for 10 years I been living in the outskirts, as an outcast, I was kick out of the city because of my terrifying and hideous face, I wish I can change that

Until one day I got a phone call from calypso she said she can change my appearance

(A tow truck drove by)

Finally something that is worth my while

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