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It Was Not I

  • Writer: Marsh Rose
    Marsh Rose
  • Feb 14, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Feb 21, 2020

February 14, 2020

I can't imagine what my landlady is talking about. I, a dog of dignity and refinement? Would a dog of my breeding put his snout in the paint bucket? Even if the paint smelled like chocolate, a fact about which I'm only guessing? And on a different and unrelated note, paint tastes bad.


 
 
 

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