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rain drenched rocks lined the path of sodden leaves...master ko standing in the rain, old wooden gap-tined rake in hand, blue bandana draped over his head. To her entreaties he says, chinese fella say, no workee, no eatee. ha.
If you have arrived here by happenstance, words and language are what you will find. A few photographs. If it's Conversations with a Hypoxic Dog (CwHD) you're looking for, this is it with a new name.
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