An inexplicable product when riding in a car = =
I want to express the feeling that being friends (master and servant) can actually be together forever.
————This is the dividing line that basically ends in failure when I try to write a very short story————
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Mr. Po Mo really wants to write it like a clown, puff puff puff puff.
The kind that looks exactly like the person in front of you and the person behind you, so no one can recognize it.
In fact, he is better than the young master, isn't he?
I'm afraid I won't be able to write it down, but loyal dogs can give it a try.
I really like this name! The eyes are like dotting paint and splashing ink like a painting. . . Came out of here, alas
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