[ That's what it's like, with a guard dog and cat and purposeful strides down the city streets as if she owned the place. She's never thought much of it, the fact that this is her own— her turf— nor that it might be "cool" doing anything with her, when most people just look sort of exasperated or defeated whenever she (usually literally) drags them around to do something together. ]
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I dunno. Is it cool?