When my brother was in town recently, he had the opportunity to meet little man Zo. And Zo, well he took an immediate liking to him. My bro could barely plop his butt on the couch when Enzo jumped up and starting licking his face like it was made of bacon. Remember 18 years ago when I told you to wash those spaghetti-oh's off your face and you ignored me? Remember?
Well maybe you should have listened.
Well maybe you should have listened.
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