Chapter 2 - Growing up

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XD was now 4. He was at a school called shoe school. It was a very crappy name, but it was better than where he lived. For show and tell, XD bought in a head of a dog. It's blood was dripping everywhere; it was fresh. Everyone screamed when XD dug his hand deeply into the dog's skull and ripped out it's brain. He popped out the eyes then wore the empty leather head on his head and ran around. Blood was seeping down XD's neck slowly but he didn't care. A good dog is a dead dog.

XD was now 7. He had a person to sit next to at lunch. He finally had a friend. Chewing on a cheese sandwich, his friend giggled at the sight of someone's trousers falling down a little. That was until XD got out a chunk of cooked dog meat. He slapped it down on the smooth hard table and got out his knife and fork. Realising that his buddy had ran off screaming, XD gobbled on the meat, juice spraying into every direction. A good dog is a dead dog.

XD was now twelve. They had a cooking lesson, XD was in secondary school. They were taught how to make spaghetti and meatballs. Sadly, nobody wanted to work with XD; I mean who would want to work with a weirdo do psycho. After the session, the teacher examined everybody's food. She heavily gagged at XD's food. It was a luscious bowl of dog small intestines, with some cooked dog testicles and sprinkled with some thick dog blood. Yeah, that teacher needed therapy after that cooking session. A good dog is a dead dog.

Finally XD was 13. This is where the adventure begins.

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