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I like to walk the dog of a night, when the village is all quiet and nice. But I’m getting too scared to walk by the school. There’s a dog nearby that howls like the werewolf in An American Werewolf in London. I’m not kidding. It makes my blood run cold every time I hear it.
BRB running home.
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