Since the day the Doggos chose to step out and speak up, the amount of paperwork hitting their desk had increased.
They'd received several requests for the forwarding of their essay memo previously sent to the Made+ mobsters of Philadelphia.
Keenly aware of their tendency to yap, bDog realised there were simply not enough hours in the day to keep repeating the plastic mafia's many transgressions.
It was time for a change

The doggo smiles to himself as he's forced to dodge the growing number of mobsters finally returning to congregate in the streets. It pleased them to see this thing starting to look like the old place again... But there was still work to be done. Today's work was a different kind of work. Today bDog would use more paws and less snout, he moved in silence. He made his way through the streets armed with posters - and his daily tune, of course. He made his way around the streets and started filling every blank space (there was still plenty, get out here!) with posters.

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FOR THE ATTENTION OF ALL FEDORAS

Uncovering the story...
'The Philly Mobster's Memo'
from the Doggos, with love

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THE HIGHLIGHTS
starring...

Ladyfighter Cadhla
The Repeating Sin: the BETRAYAL of those loyal to her

and

JesusTheGangster Riina
A long history of LEAKING the identity of incogs and strategic assets
featuring the group previously known as Niflheim
 

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WANT THE FULL STORY?
BRING YOUR COFFEE, IT'S A LONG READ
VISIT THIS ADDRESS
 

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Are you and the people you love suffering under censorship and oppression?
Reach out and have your say through the Doggos
Your identity will remain confidential
We only share what you permit
All consultations encouraged. You bring the information, we'll write the message.

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JOIN THE FIGHT AGAINST THE PLASTIC MAFIA

It had been a hectic morning already, but bDog had spent most of it covering lost ground. He panted as he continued to rush round the rest of the streets. Nothing would stop their message!

All I can say is.

KerryOki belted out a little tune.

With friends like Cadhla, who needs enemies?