Last week, I told you about the moronic girl in my class who brought her equally moronic, dressed, diapered, miniature chihuahua to class. Her boyfriend, who is also a moron, joined the class and I ended up talking to him briefly about the dog. I asked why the dog came to every class. Why, I was right, it is a "therapy" dog. Because for some
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