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» I’ve decided I’m going to marry Chris Evans, not for the reason you think. Mostly I just want to cuddle with his dog, East. I mean yeah I’d get to cuddle Captain Merica that’s pretty cool. But Bulldog cuddles > Capsicle cuddles.