On my way home from work, an enormous green terrier sprang on me from behind, picked me up in its mouth, and shook me like a rat. There doesn't seem to be an end to the City's surprises. At least I was finally given a break from the curses: absolutely nothing happened to me on Wednesday. Of course, it would be for a curse almost whimsical in its
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But snakes don't care about that.
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Incidentally, if that fact is anything but casual chat or a warning, I feel obliged to warn or casually mention to you in return that if Len-Len somehow finds his way into my apartment and tries to eat Masha, I will not hesitate to shoot him. But I assume it won't come to that, of course.
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You don't have anything to worry about from him.
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