The girl who ran away from home became my dog. Of course, I didn't keep him, so he died. Bait is feeding him dog food, but he complains that he is thirsty. I don't get what you mean. So I made her drink my urine and semen. I will be hungry from now on. But gradually I felt annoyed just sitting around eating and not being able to do anything, so I decided to let this guy do the work. That's prostitution. The client kicked my dog, hit him with a stun gun and started torturing him.
