My name is Ace.
I used to be your dog.
I just wanted to tell Π’Ρ how I felt over all those years.
You were my best friend. Π’Ρ always let me sleep with you, and we would go for walks everyday. I always loved it when Π’Ρ got me a new toy, and treats would come daily. When I chewed up your shiny thingy that played music, Π’Ρ just chuckled and gently, but firmly, told me not to do it again. Π’Ρ would always say,"Well he IS a puppy." and everything would be all right.
I would always know when I shouldn't do something again because when I got in trouble Π’Ρ would lightly hit me on the head. That's...
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