If this doesn't make you smile, you're probably dead. Or have no soul. Or hate dogs, which is pretty much the same as having no soul. Unless you're allergic, and even then, it's not the dogs' fault that you're allergic to them. It's probably yours. ’Cause you're without a soul.
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Yup, it's a winner. I love that Mom pitches the old, ratty Bobo, but then takes him right to the store to get a brand-spankin' new Bobo! Yay, Bobo!
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