It’s OK. I purposely didn’t read any of it. When I picture Dennis, I want it to be Dennis going out to live on a farm, getting to run free in grassy fields with squirrels and rabbits to chase. ...
You will always be a gay African-American man who wrapped his Masarati around a tree which a guy named Squirrel pretended to be an arborist somewhere near me in the Deep South.
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DDY is everything. And so are you, @BleachedAnusDawg
Don’t be afraid of what you don’t know or understand. No one wants to hurt you. We are all just looking for our happily ever after.