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. . . . . I explained to St. Peter, I'd rather stay here outside the
pearly gate. I won't be a nuisance, I won't even bark . . .
. I'll be very patient and wait. I'll be here, chewing on a
celestial bone, no matter how long you may be. I'd miss you so
much if I went in alone, it wouldn't be heaven for me. . . . .
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