"They Call Me The Hound Of The Parking Lot"
There I was, just sitting behind the wheel, something I love to do,
waiting for my owner to come out from the market. I'm patient. Hey, what
else is there to do? I could poop in the back seat but hey, she gets
pissed when that happens. I could chew the shift handle, but who needs
it?
I'll just wait, looking really cool.
Hey, who's that poodle in the next car?
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