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I don’t know how many friendships

are forged by

divine intervention

all I know is

that theirs was

definitely one of ‘em

I don’t even know what

breed that dog

was

It was one of the big, heavy

ones

and it walked in front of the

old guy

without a leash or anything

And the old guy would

call the dog Bo

Bo would turn away the

scoundrels who’d try to

steal the old man’s money

and the old man would use

some of that money to buy

Bo some food

Life in the streets was a jungle

for sure

yet somehow very few of those

who were living it

were seeking to escape it

They must know something

«All I know is how to

be alive in the present

moment,» said the old man.

«And the rest is details.»

Damn…

I couldn’t agree more

Neither could Bo