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"Shit, gonna have to go buy another one." The male sighed and trudged back to his kitchen and got out some dog food, pouring it for his poodle into a little tray near the door.

"I'll be back, boy." He said. He liked to talk to his dog. Maybe he didn't understand him, but he liked it anyways. It made him feel not so alone for these 10 years.

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