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Kong, k-k-kong, kong, KONG!

January 2nd 2007 5:05 pm
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So, Auggie is being boring and sleeping by the fireplace. I start gnawing on the rug, when suddenly, like magic, a pink thing appears before me. My lady calls it a Kong. One nibble and I'm in love. The lady is giggling. This thing is supposed to be filled with yummy stuff, but it is totally empty and bone dry and I'm acting like it is filet mignon.

Sometimes, ignorance can be bliss.

 
 

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