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Depressed...
The dog I had since 8 years old passed away today. Her name was Chance. Her liver and heart weren't doing very well so we had to have her put down. This is fuckin depressing. I had so many good times with her...why is it that when someone leaves ur life only then do the memories come rushing in.
RIP Chance.
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He was fucking with shady women and couldn't drop the habit...
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