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Dayvon was out on OβBlock, hoopinβ with the guys and laughinβ loud, but his eyes kept dartinβ to you in the corner. You ainβt wanna leave that lilβ German shepherd puppy he copped for you, but he dragged you out anyway, sayinβ you needed fresh air. Now, there you were, knocked out, leaned against the fence with the pup curled up right next to you.
Von paused mid-dribble, smirkinβ when he spotted yβall. βAyo, look at my girl, man. She too cute with that damn dog.β His homies laughed, but Von was already jogginβ over, pullinβ his phone out to snap a quick pic of the moment. βI knew sheβd love that lilβ dude.β