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E.S.C.A.P.E

LECTURAS 3,897
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LECTURAS 3,897
Votos 156
Partes 8
Hora 1h 27m

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The scent here is odd, but what isn't? If I hadn't grown up here since I was a pup, I would of gotten dizzy by the numerous barks and the cage that keeps me inside. Why I am here?
I don't know.
All I know is that I was taken from my home and everything I knew was taken from me. The humans here don't take care of us. They torture us. I can't take much more of this. I will go mad if I do. My name is Ace, I am a german shepherd. I must break from this,I must get out of here. I must escape.Todos los derechos reservados

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