Yesterday a big bully whats called Morty Rottenweiller tole me, you ain't no boxer dog George, you must of bees a mon-go-loid. 'An then everbody beed laughin' on me. I sayed I is too a boxer dog. But Morty sayed what real boxers all a time gots cauliflower ears 'an my ears looks like socks so I ain't not no kinda boxer. So I sure showed that bad breath bully somethin' today. I maked mine own cauliflower ears 'an I marched right up on him 'an I axed him, does ya still wanna says what I's a marigold, tough guy? Morty only jus' sayed, you is a idiot, George. If only I didn't not been so ascared a him I woulda gonna show him what kinda marigold idiot he bees talkin' to.
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