"What's your name, ginger?" He said as he stoked my left cheek. "Don't call me that." I growled, swatting his hand. "But it suits you." He purred. "No It doesn't." I said, coldly. "Yes It does." He countered. "No it doesn't, because you don't know my name, 'Alpha'." I hiss. "Will you tell me your name, ginger?" He pl...
I basically just talk to you guys about myself. I hope I don't bore you with my endless talking :3 but yeah I just want to clear some things up about gingers that really tick me off and other stuff. Enjoy!
Just a couple of my favourite Canadian Stereotypes, and me busting them. Hahaha, Mythbusters, I like it :) Disclaimer: Nothing in this book is meant to be taken seriously. Seriously.
