[ Okay, yes, this is actually the perfect way to get rid of this roll. Dokja tosses a couple more pieces at him or her, watching on as it gobbles up the bread.
Hungry little fellow... ]
What if he has rabies?
[ Yeah, Dokja's sticking with male until one of them is proven wrong. And this time, it's his turn to nudge Abel in the ribs. ]
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Hungry little fellow... ]
What if he has rabies?
[ Yeah, Dokja's sticking with male until one of them is proven wrong. And this time, it's his turn to nudge Abel in the ribs. ]
You try petting him.