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Hunter was a son of a bitch. In the literal sense, as his mom was a bulldog. Now, before you imagine him as some kind of disturbingly deformed man-dog abomination or, god forbid, the moment of his conception, relax. His dad was a dog too.
I hope you're not stuck with the image of a human man rawdogging a female bulldog by now. But let's be honest: You and me both know that you already are. Don't blame me for how your mind works, you sick freak. Disgusting.
See, unlike you, Hunter was actually a good boy.
The best boy even. Loyal. Obedient. A little damp for some reason. And a little bloody.Tous Droits Réservés

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