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My dad beat the hell outa a German Shepard one time when he was like 20 (~35 years ago). Dog jumped at him, he shoved his hand into its mouth (better hand than throat), grabbed its jaw, started kickin' the shit outa its ribs, punched it in the head a bunch, shoved down to dislocate the jaw, then kicked it as hard as he could in the nuts before lettin' go. That dog took off hell bent for leather for 3 counties over.
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