my current one is like this. my wife calls her a jock. our last one was the sweetest angel. We would have people tell us they did not normally like dogs but liked that one. Current one not so much as she reacts to everyone like they are a piece of meat.
According to German legend, a prisoner was promised freedom if he could make a bakery-thing (sorry, not my first language) through which the sun will shine three times.
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