Breakout 2

I followed the signs to a place called chow, chow, and more chow. as i was about to walk in abby came up beside me and said "you like quad processed food?"

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Southern Free Agents, Ch 5

The first guard, a sour-faced chow chow eventually growled. "so... this is why they said that family house was haunted, huh?" esfir nodded confidently. "yep. it's certainly not undead."

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To Love A Hybrid: Stop the Press

chow-chow waitresses were bringing trays of food to each table and bowing. “welcome to international,” a female poodle said with a bow. “how many today?” “three,” trevor said. “certainly. right this way.”

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