I go down a steep ravine with my dog Dali. I've made a ladder
using ropes. Dali has a hard time on the ladder and we become
entwined. A man at the top of the ravine says he will help me.
Instead of going about it slowly and gently, he flips the dog who
flips into the air and breaks his neck. Dali's bloodfilled eyes
protude from his head. He is barely alive. I hug him and scream
at the man who couln't care less. He even finds it funny. He
figures he has done his work and doesn't feel guilty at all.
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