Long Lost "Us" Dog // Les Twins

Long Lost "Us" Dog // Les Twins

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Mar 10, 2021
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You call and I answer! My GG calls me The Tiny German Sausage, which is kinda doggist if you really think about it. I mean, sure, I'm tiny, I'm of German descent, and I'm shaped like a processed meat product, but is that all I really am? Fuck no! I'm multi-talented! GG thinks she's the only writer in the house, but the bitch would be wrong. She's also a crappy dog-to-human translator. No, I am the long-lost Us Dog. I know it deep down in my bones. I just need your help for my Usses to find me. There's a reason I go batshit every time GG plays Hotdamn or cry any time I hear my Larry song, One Second. Those are the songs of my people. But until my people find me, I'm stuck here. Don't get me wrong, I love my GG. She's a lot like my Usses in some ways. She's goofy as fuck like Larry, and she will do some crazy shit just to embarrass my Mom, so she can be kinda like Lau that way. Me? I'm just fucking fabulous, and I'm good at everything I do. I sing, I dance, I guard the house against loud retractable tape measures and big poofy dresses (long story). I even beatbox...sorta... Anyway, welcome to my world. Do try to keep up...
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In celebration for Halloween: A story with a tiny bit of strangeness, some silly humor, clichés, a cat, monstrous rats, annoying neighbors and their annoying dogs, an inescapable apartment building full of zombies, starter weapons, oldies music, ridiculous drawings, injuries and deaths. Or is it un-deaths? Movie trailer person's voice: "Rated PG-13 for stabbing zombies, hitting zombies over the head [overall aggression against zombies of all kinds], one instance of auto theft, and the occasional cursing [8-9 of them, censored by ridiculous little grawlixes]." ***As of the 28 of November, Wattpad has deemed my story "Mature". They've also formed a rally demanding that "Yoga Hosers" be changed to XXX, due to the sausage Nazi that entered that bloke's bum.*** No sex, no drugs, no self-harm, no references to nudity, crude language censored, moderate violence and comedic violence is the only thing the story contains. By the Canadian rating-it's a rating of 14+. Making that clear, since the story is now amongst the site's smut pile, and it's nothing like those. ***Disclaimer: No children, people-and most importantly, animals-were harmed in the making of this story. The drawings [22] within the chapters are made by me, solely for the purpose of this story. I'm not a fine artist, I merely draw on rare occasions. Please do not steal, replicate, reproduce my drawings without consent or without linking to this story.***

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