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There was a point in my life where i thought, if i had a dog, it had to be the baddest dog on the block. High energy, strong, healthy....one not to be ****ed with. One that could protect the fam.
Then i had dogs like that.
And then i grew up. And i realized that those kinda dogs are a mother****er to maintain correctly. And the things i was looking for didn't matter.
Yeah, a Pitt would rip my dogs to pieces. And they ain't defending anyone from anybody.
And I don't care. Life is much easier and more pleasant with dogs that don't wig the **** out when a friend comes over.
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Life is like a dick. Sometimes it gets hard for no reason, but it can't stay hard forever.
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