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... outine of taking a walk around the park each day. Their adventures could last the whole day, depending on the weather.

Usually they talked as they walked. Titan was good for bouncing ideas off of. He wasn't much of a reader. But he knew things.

The hellhound liked to sneak into museums and take the audio tours. Anyone who noticed the large dog walking through the galleries usually mistook him for an exhibit. (Hellhound With A Walkman, - 1995 Titan)

There was a feeling in ...

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