She called her boyfriend a yellow dog.
He had run away when some thugs attacked them.
Luckily, she knew karate and kicked the thugs' butts.
She later confronted her boyfriend about being so cowardly.
He laughed and said, yellow dogs are so lovable and pretty.
She kicked him in his right eye.
She laughed, his black eye looked so pretty.
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