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Is it really so hard to use proper grammar and punctuation? Come on.

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What's your dog's name?

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Benjamin.

What's yours?

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Weird name for a dog.

Jasna. And I took it.

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Were you expecting Rover?

You took it. Why?

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Maybe. Not sure.

If I have to keep an eye on you guys every now and then I might as well know who I'm watching.

How old is he?

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How did you figure out that the number in his phone belongs to the person with the dog?

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I've seen your brother. I nearly put a bullet in him. I knew P.K. was talking to his brother.

You two look too much alike for it not to be you. Coincidence really. You're lucky you're smaller than your brother or I might have fucked with you out of mistake.

How old's your dog?

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What are you hoping to get out of this?

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How old's your dog?

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Does P.K. know you went through his phone?

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How old's your dog?

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He doesn't, does he?

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Left him tons of photos on his phone so he knows I had it.

I just wanted to know who we're dealing with. I knew it was a bunch of cocky kids. Wanted to see if you were as bad as all the other Munes I've dealt with.

I like dogs. I'm not messaging you to threaten you. Used to have one.

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Being cautious when someone I don't have saved in my phone texts me abut my dog is cocky. Noted.

Ten minutes ago you said you almost shot my brother. What part of that isn't threatening?

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Being cocky is punching the leader of a group of people in front of them. You being protective of your dog is understandable.

It's just a fact. I'm not shooting anyone unless I'm told to.

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He startled me and I reacted poorly. I wasn’t trying to start a fight or prove something or whatever you think actually happened.

[ at least this one’s smart enough not to blow the agreed-upon cover story for p.k.’s black eye. ]

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How old's your dog? He looks young.

[ She doesn't care what happened as long as p.k. is alright, and he is. ]

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He’s four.

[ well. approximately, give or take. ]

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Cute. I had a german shepherd when I was a kid.

I'm sorry if I scared you.

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I’m not scared.

What was its name?

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Sure.

Bandit. People can be awful but dogs, mate. They don't do anything wrong. Unless they're wild. Wild dogs are arseholes.

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[ he’s tempted to argue that, really, he isn’t scared, but it makes no difference whether an essential stranger believes him or not, so he leaves it. ]

I wouldn’t know. About wild dogs, I mean.

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Right. You're in your little safety box most of the time. You're lucky though, mate. They suck.

Do you like it in there?

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Uh, I guess so.

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I wasn't completely sure people were in there at first.

How do you eat?