You remove my headphones, and smiling in my excitement, I follow eagerly down the stairs into our sanctuary
. I can picture it, me all dressed up, with my tail in and ears on, collared and blindfolded, and being led around on my leash with steady tugs to guide me where my mister wants me to go.
. Wilma has somehow moved out of the combat zone but it’s expanding as I wrap both hands around little Henry’s neck and stand him up by pure strength alone. The club is more of an abandon or condemned building with what I can only imagine to be trance music and too many neon and strobe lights inside for anyone to actually enjoy
You remove my headphones, and smiling in my excitement, I follow eagerly down the stairs into our sanctuary
. I can picture it, me all dressed up, with my tail in and ears on, collared and blindfolded, and being led around on my leash with steady tugs to guide me where my mister wants me to go.
. Wilma has somehow moved out of the combat zone but it’s expanding as I wrap both hands around little Henry’s neck and stand him up by pure strength alone. The club is more of an abandon or condemned building with what I can only imagine to be trance music and too many neon and strobe lights inside for anyone to actually enjoy
You remove my headphones, and smiling in my excitement, I follow eagerly down the stairs into our sanctuary
. I can picture it, me all dressed up, with my tail in and ears on, collared and blindfolded, and being led around on my leash with steady tugs to guide me where my mister wants me to go.
. Wilma has somehow moved out of the combat zone but it’s expanding as I wrap both hands around little Henry’s neck and stand him up by pure strength alone. The club is more of an abandon or condemned building with what I can only imagine to be trance music and too many neon and strobe lights inside for anyone to actually enjoy
