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Bando still had some energy when we got off the elevator. I took his leash off and raced him down the hallway, smoking his fat ass in the process.
Not him secretly loving the dog lol
“Bed, now!” “So, my son can’t say bye to his father now?”
Screaming
“I need to walk our fucking dog.”
Stand on business gerald
“Maybe if you fucking went to the gym and stopped eating out so much, you wouldn’t have problems getting pregnant. I know my shits march… this shit was a you problem.”
Fuming
“It does fucking matter… you about to leave the man in the early hours of the morning because you too fucking scared. I dare you to stay.”
Thats right don!
“Forty is the Red Hook Killer… he just tried to kill m—”
I beg your finest pardon
