When I was younger I would often find myself in
situations where i would be putting my clothes on after
getting busy with a chick and her dad would start
slamming on the door screaming about how he doesn't
want me in his house. Every time that happened I would
morph into a doberman pinscher and attack him.
situations where i would be putting my clothes on after
getting busy with a chick and her dad would start
slamming on the door screaming about how he doesn't
want me in his house. Every time that happened I would
morph into a doberman pinscher and attack him.