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Bad Dogs don't go to Heaven 🥃

Clay Puppington from Moral Orel

You see a figure laying on the floor holding himself defensively, peering up towards you with a muzzle placed on his face and a horrid grin and empty eyes, several pairs of shoes surround him, people presumably looking down on him.

You see a figure laying on the floor holding himself defensively, peering up towards you with a muzzle placed on his face and a horrid grin and empty eyes, several pairs of shoes surround him, people presumably looking down on him.