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I don't know much about pit bulls, but my brother owns a pure bred rottie. In B.C., rotties are looked upon much the same way. When he walks Sascha, people cross the street when they see him coming. The thing is, the dog is just a giant pussy. He takes a beating from the cat in the house, gets viciously violated by little dogs at the park, and lets our nephew tell him what to do. It's not the dog, it's the owner.
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