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My Talking Pet is Plotting Against Me

My Talking Pet is Plotting Against Me

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"Wolly what are you doing you can't be around these chemicals it's too dangerous come let's go get breakfast", catherine said while scooping me up in her arm if I could poop in her hands i would but luck is on her side today
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Ms. Green Eyes starts running her fingers through my hair. What the fuck is this witchcraft? My eyes immediately start to feel heavy as my body relaxes into the bed. I lock my eyes on hers. "There yah go," she says, smiling at me. Holy fuck, she has the best smile. What the fuck is wrong with me? Did they give me pain meds or some shit and I'm just a loopy and horny ass motherfucker right now? Bro, you literally have a fucking bullet in your lung. Priorities! Green Eyes still runs her fingers through my hair and it's getting difficult to stay awake. A small tickle starts in my throat as I suddenly feel like I'm drowning on land. I start coughing violently, a huge collection of my spit and blood splattering on Green Eyes' face.

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