Me Instead of the Monkey
Yep, I'll just cut to the chase. Earlier I was in denial that this actually occured, now I have come to accept it. Last night I dreamt that my primary mode of transportation was German Shepherd. I even had to park him in a spot. When I think about it, I'm not really sure how the poor dog didn't get broken. Maybe German Shepherds are the Hummers of dog-powered transportation. Good boy.
What do you eat before you go to bed, man ?
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