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I'll never forget the first time a dog licked me. I was at a dog show. There were so many different breeds of dogs there. I was standing near a booth when a beautiful golden retriever came over. It wagged its tail and then licked my arm. It was a big, enthusiastic lick. I could tell it was used to being around people and was just being friendly. That lick made me want to get a dog of my own some day.

Well, it was a sunny day. I was sitting in the park when a cute little puppy came running towards me. Before I could react, it started licking my hand. It tickled a bit and I was surprised but also found it really endearing.

Well, I was sitting in the park one sunny day. A friendly little dog came running up to me. Before I knew it, it licked my hand. It was a warm and wet feeling. I was a bit startled at first, but then I just laughed because the dog was so cute.

My first time with a dog was at my aunt's house. She had a Dachshund. When I first saw it, it was curled up in a corner. I slowly approached it and offered it a treat. It sniffed my hand carefully before taking the treat. Then it started to wag its tail. We went out to the garden together. I threw a ball for it, but it was more interested in digging holes in the flower beds. I had to keep stopping it from ruining my aunt's flowers. It was a really fun day, and I learned that dogs can be very mischievous.

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Well, my first time with a dog was when I was a little kid. I went to my aunt's house and she had this cute little puppy. I was a bit scared at first because it was jumping around. But then it came up to me and licked my hand. It was so friendly that I soon started playing with it. We chased each other around the yard and it was a really fun day.

The first time I was with a dog was at an animal shelter. I had decided to volunteer there. There was this one dog, a scruffy mutt with big brown eyes. He seemed a bit shy at first. I sat outside his cage and just talked softly to him. After a while, he came closer. I gently opened the cage door and he let me pet him. That moment was really special as I realized how much these animals need love and care.

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My first time eating out was quite an adventure. It was at a beachside café. I was around 8 years old. My family and I had been at the beach all day, and we were starving. The café had a laid - back atmosphere with sandy floors. I ordered a fish and chips because, well, it seemed like the perfect beach food. The fish was freshly cooked, and the batter was so light and crispy. The chips were thick and salty. While we ate, we could see the ocean through the window. The seagulls were flying around outside, and it just added to the whole experience. I remember thinking that eating out was the coolest thing ever, and I couldn't wait to do it again.