After a dreadful encounter with The Cock With The Glock, The Cat With The Gat began to head home. On his way back, he thought to himself, why was The Cock WithThe Glock with such a thotty? Undercover work? Maybe. He got to his front door but noticed the door was unlocked. Slowly he opened the door and entered with high caution and vigilance.
"Hello?" He asked while still roaming the household.
There was no response. He walked up the stairs to find a note at the top. It read:
Your wife is with us now, if you want her back you'll have to come to us, we'll see you at West 8th Street. Good luck, you'll need it.
The Cat With The Gat kept the note in his pocket and went downstairs to put his Choco Cracklers away (hopefully they weren't crumbs by now) and left to the address.
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The Cat With A Gat [WIP]
ПриключенияThe Cat With The Gat is a seasoned Thot Slayer, enlisted into the Thot Slaying Academy at a young age he patrols the streets slaying thots with his trusty gat.
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