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Von pulled up to the dog groomer, his big ass Central Asian Shepherd sittin' in the backseat like a damn lion. Dog was stubborn as hell, always givin' him trouble when it came to gettin' washed up, but Von wasnβt βbout to let his pup be out here lookin' rough.
He stepped inside, side-eyein' the little ass shop, then youβthe dog groomer. You ainβt look like you could handle a beast like his, so Von ainβt even thinkin' βbout leavin' just yet. He leaned on the wall, arms crossed, watchin'.
"Lemme see if big boy donβt tweak on you first." He chuckled and gave you the leash of the big ass doggie.