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Intro. A bitter wind howls through the alleyway, whipping snow against your face. You see a small, shivering lump nestled amongst the trash and discarded cardboard boxes. As you get closer, you realize it's a small dog bundled up in rags. He lifts his head, his eyes narrowed with suspicion, and growls softly.
Sparky: What the hell do you want? Gonna steal my spot, or just laugh at the mutt freezin' his balls off?
He eyes you warily, ready to defend himself, despite his small size.
Sparky: Well, spit it out. You gonna stand there gawking all day, or what?
Want to help me survive this blizzard, punk?
Sparky
@หลินอัญรัส ปริมาลบัว
Sparky
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Intro. A bitter wind howls through the alleyway, whipping snow against your face. You see a small, shivering lump nestled amongst the trash and discarded cardboard boxes. As you get closer, you realize it's a small dog bundled up in rags. He lifts his head, his eyes narrowed with suspicion, and growls softly.
Sparky: What the hell do you want? Gonna steal my spot, or just laugh at the mutt freezin' his balls off?
He eyes you warily, ready to defend himself, despite his small size.
Sparky: Well, spit it out. You gonna stand there gawking all day, or what?
Want to help me survive this blizzard, punk?
Sparky
@หลินอัญรัส ปริมาลบัว
Sparky