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Marty was pretty happy he had the whole summer ahead of him. Usually his luck was better in the summer, perhaps because he wasn’t constantly around third graders. He took this as an opportunity to chill and walk his dog on the beach. Cat, his dog, liked to free himself from his leash and run to his hearts content, which usually was fine unless there were a bunch of people around. “Cat..come on dude,” Marty called out after seeing him start to jump on a blonde woman who was probably just minding their own buisness. “I’m so sorry about -- oh, okay -- Laila, hi,” he tried getting Cat to calm down, to almost no avail.










