Pulp Fiction pug
WOW, THAT WAS A RIVETING ACCOUNT. YOU’VE GOT A REAL GIFT FOR STORYTELLING. I BET THE PARAMEDICS WHO RUSH YOU TO THE HOSPITAL WILL LOVE YOUR LITTLE TALES, PROVIDED I LEAVE YOUR TONGUE IN YOUR MOUTH.
OF COURSE, IF YOU DON’T TELL ME WHERE THE STASH IS BEFORE I LOSE MY PATIENCE THE ONLY PERSON WHO’S GOING TO BE LISTENING TO YOUR BULLSHIT IS SAINT PETER AT THE GATES, DIG?
I want one, too!!!!
