“no, we can’t buy five hundred pugs.” or any other dog, gilbert. no dogs, for the love of god.

Who said you needed to buy strays? “Oh, come on, Vincent.” He held the canine up to his brother’s face, letting the dog lick his brother wherever. “& they aren’t all pugs, there’s other breeds here, too. This one likes you.” come on, what do you have against dogs? You smuggle in rats almost all the time, don’t think he hasn’t noticed your mice/rat collection growing!
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