(You are a stray dog, like Wansa, alone and hungry and out on the streets) (The story of your life begins in the streets. You looked at a black dog wears red eyeglasses named Mr. Glasses, who is giving his bones to all the neighborhood dogs, even the mother dog, Lilly-han and her five puppies. You thought of getting a bone, but a white puppy came in and snatched one of the bones and dashed off. Mr. Glasses called the other dogs about a thieving white pup to catch.) (I gotta find that white pup)
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