Beneath the Sweet Facade, a Dog Scammer
“Kate, how could you abuse an animal like this? It’s a living, breathing soul!”
I couldn’t be bothered to play along with their act. I sneered coldly, “And what gives you the right to decide what happens to my dog?”
Xena, dripping with self-righteousness, snapped.
“If you don’t hand over the dog today, we’ll call the police and destroy you!”
Just then, a message popped up from Dogman:
“Miss Lincoln, don’t sweat it. This chick screams fake. Let me hop on her stream and handle her.”
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