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copy: What if dogs were racist? Would they **care** about fur color….. “son, only play with other tan dogs”? Or maybe it would depend on breed, “honey, only play with other German Shepards, never poodles”. Better yet it could depend on occupation. _“I’m_ a sled dog while you’re only a running companion, leave me alone”. Maybe the neighborhood they live in could be the way they choose which dogs to associate with and which to shun? Size could be the determining **factor,** “see how tall that dog is, they are probably dumb”. *Luckily* dogs don’t discriminate. Just watch at a dog park. Big black and white dogs wag their tails and play with tiny tan *dogs.* A service dog chases after the same ball as the off-duty police dog. So if dogs don’t discriminate then why do we?

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title: He wasn't bitter that she had moved on but from the radish.

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copy: Her hair was a tangled _mess_ which she tried to make **presentable** by putting in a lump on the top of her head. It didn't really work although it was a valiant attempt. While most people simply noticed the tangled _mess_ on top of her head, what most people failed to understand that within the tangles _mess_ was an entirely new year. That was her secret. She kept worlds on top of her head.

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title: As he waited for the shower to warm, he noticed that he could hear water change temperature.