On a dark stormy night. There was a pug stuck to my neck.
The End
Friday, December 11, 2015
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A nonsensical interpretation of llama shaving, and other various and sundry items.
On a dark stormy night. There was a pug stuck to my neck.
The End
Posted by Fat Shark at 6:09 PM 1 comments