Fetch
Jackkull Part 1 When I felt the sock on my right foot being pulled off, I thought I was imagining it, until someone or something yanked off my other sock, and I immediately realized I wasn’t dreaming. My first guess was that some pervert in the park was stealing my socks. Probably one of those creepy guys my mom warned me about. Whoever it was, the creep probably hadn’t bathed in a while, judging from the strong musky odor wafting
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