You bolt, the dog chases suit, but the owner stops him. Whyxis he helping me you wonder, then it hits you. You see the Saint Bernard lower its head and lap you up. Spit covers you as you enter his mouth. He promptly swallows you. You die in the acids of his stomach.
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