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After work, Jonathan was in the hallway, holding up the wall again. There was a beagle sitting patiently at his feet. She seemed like a well behaved dog. Mitchie, meanwhile, was already trying to shove his face under her tail. She just sat there, staring at me with bored eyes while my dog nuzzled her hello hole.

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