a (younger middle-aged) (white) woman sitting out on the low slab of cement that led up to her front door like a stoop, while a big fat mostly black-haired pig was standing out in the fenced-in cement yard wolfing down a third of a watermelon and pushing it around the sidewalk as it tried to eat, the juice bleeding out like water and staining the walk.
He was five years old and named "Banjo," and had a few long thin black hairs coming out off the end of his tail.
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