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I'm a Bulldog/Shih Tzu cross. Consequently, you should take my ethnicity with a grain of salt.
People have asked me if I am Polish, Jewish, American Indian, Italian, and once, when I was wearing chinfeathers and a lipbrow, Chinese. Only one of them is accurate. Professional linguists cannot place my accent. I am part ceramic, and part rhizome. I am a meat popsicle in the night of the iron sausage.
Mongrel? A purebred, pedigreed, came over on the Mayflower, but left to find a better party, mutt.
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Light a man a fire, and he will be warm while it burns.
Set a man on fire, and he will be warm for the rest of his life.
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