He once was loved, but the new girlfriend didn't care for the color of his fur, so he was given the liberty of the streets, but this freedom was cold, hard, and dirty until a fight to the death over moldy scraps made him truly free.
The one who was Benny is no more; he's joined the horde, and now he is going home.
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