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A dog waddled around the side of the house toward the front yard. He was the sort of creature that was so ugly he was cute, with a lolling tongue, heavy jowls, and a tuft of fur on his head that looked like a toupee. As soon as he saw us, he stopped and farted. Quite loudly.
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