I go to this dive bar a couple times a week and every Friday I used to see this man, his wife and her dog (always in the bag) bellied up at the bar. I hadn’t seen her in a while, so I asked him where she was, and he said she passed on. Before she died, she made him promise to continue the tradition.


I go to this dive bar a couple times a week and every Friday I used to see this man, his wife and her dog (always in the bag) bellied up at the bar. I hadn’t seen her in a while, so I asked him where she was, and he said she passed on. Before she died, she made him promise to continue the tradition.
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