What do you want to know about me?
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Última publicación lun, jul 20, 2015
Ghost jumps around you and barks "Hi! thank you for coming to talk and hang out" he laughs and sits down in front of you, " My name is Ghost! I am all alone, but I know I will make it! Cause my father told me I was the quickest pup in my pack!"
Shaking his fur he lifted a paw and asked, " What do you want to know about me?"
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