A long time ago, when I was a wee puglet, I started growing these things down near my rear. They were little balls. I liked them. They were cute, and I could lick them. They were a part of me. Then mommy took me to the doctor and the next thing I know, I'm awake and sore, and sad because I didn't have my balls anymore
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Hope you're feeling better now.
What's for dinner?
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That's the running joke around here. It's nothing but pug food, every single day.
Pug food!
But I'm addicted.
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