The year is 2050. Dogs rule the earth.
They say every dog has his day. Now that day is every day.
Man's best friend is about to become his worst enemy.
Now the dogs will feed you from the table, and you've been a very bad dog.
When neolithic man translated the ancient texts, he accidentally confused "god" with "dog." The dogs have found out, and they're pissed.
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