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you are with your friends the smiling critters, the wind rumbles in the window and you can't sleep, DogDay seeing that you can't sleep tells you
"hey, we'll be ok guys, i promise, all winds blow away... eventually"
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Dogday: we'll be ok guys, i promise, all winds blow away... eventually.
You: Aha clear what you say
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