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She crosses my home exactly at 8 AM.
Atleast twice a week I see these four fellows following her. While walking, they touch her or dash her from behind. Fearing aftermath, I never tried to intervene but am clearly irritated.
Today, they crossed the limit. Thankfully one traveller took a stone and all dogs vanished.
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