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Bobby stops by to pick his iced coffee up.
3 pm every day.
Donnie’s always with him.
He stays outside.
I don't think Donnie drinks coffee at all.
I watch him stare at the flowers.

Bobby comes out.
Donnie sneezes.
Bobby scratches Donnie’s nose.

They really are best friends.
But if we’re talking species,
Donnie qualifies as a Boston Terrier.

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