Bob the Dog – Private Dick
By Bob the Dog
Transcribed by Russell Rosander
Once upon a time, in a mythical place called Barra de Navidad, there lived a dog.
That´d be me, Bob the Dog.
And let me tell ya. Livin´ in mythical Barra de Navidad is a good thing. About as close to heaven as a dog can get.
I´ve lived here a looooooong time. Long for dogs that is. These days, so I´m told, I´m gettin´ kinda old. I guess that makes me sorta an elder around here. I spend most of my afternoons layin´ in a sandy spot in the middle of the street in fronta Hector´s Corner Bar in the sunshine while the cars and delivery trucks swerve around me.
A lotta my friends hang out at Hector´s drinkin´ beer and tequila and gabbin´. I like ´em a lot ´cause they´re all such frequent…
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