[ he has no treats, and his left hand is preoccupied with the flower. his right hand? it is simply not built for giving scratches to dogs; it exists to be draped over his knee like a dead fish. better luck next time, kosmo. ]
I have heard tales, but my place has lain ever beneath the stars. Does yours go beyond?
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I have heard tales, but my place has lain ever beneath the stars. Does yours go beyond?