Tanky Stank
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Last published Mon, Dec 4, 2017
You know the feeling when you get the puppy that you really wanted?
Well that's how I felt two years ago when I got my puppy, Tank.
He's a blue nose pit bull, most people say that they are vicious dogs but, I'm gonna have to disagree with those people.
It just depends on how you raise them, I've had pit bulls for most of my life.
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For as long as I remember, Nathan had always hated me. There was no other word to explain his feelings except the hatred from the bottom of his heart, and his reasons for hating me was unknown. Although I was an excellent fighter and he'd give respect for that but there was something else that really irritated him to the core. He was always in denial about it and when he finally understood why, he hated it even more. He hated the fact that he was starting to love me.
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