Containing Multitudes Since 2004
Once a boxer, now a brand.Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to griddle some cakes.
About this time, George came into the Pet Shop where I worked in NW Houston. I was 17. He bought studded collars for his dobermans. When I went to count his change out into his hand I was shocked at how HUGE it was. His fist must have been the size of a normal Ham. The money looked like monopoly money by comparison.
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