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Put my dog down and Fired

Comments Off 15 November 2018

Put my dog down and Fired
By T.W. Snicket

 

How do I even keep walking?

What

Oh shit

Was I in an accident?

 

— Sir can you hear me

 

Ya

 

—Sir

 

Yes I hear you

 

—Does anyone know his name?

 

Larry

 

— Sir can you hear me. Look at me sir. Here

 

Fuck ya I see you. Stop yelling

 

— He is not responding. Do not let him look down

— Hold his head down. Apply the tourniquet

 

Where are My legs

 

— The ambulance is on its way

 

Can they not hear me? Hey. You.  Shithead

I am not speaking

Something is not

 

— Sir stay with us. You are going to make it

 

Man does today suck

 

 

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