People are crazy listen to this, when I was about 16 or so we had a basset hound and she was outside playing with my dad and I was leaving to go somewhere so i was waiting at my driveway to pull out on the road and some random guy stops beside the road to ask me if that was my dog and I replied yea well then he drove off down the road so i pulled out and I looked in my rear view mirror and he had stopped beside the road and opened his door and took muffin
with my Dad right there
he then took off really fast and i tried to chase him down crying the whole time but by the time i got turned back around i couldnt catch up to him
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