Beanbears
You ooze fatherhood, Neal. I'll be so sad if you never have your own puppies. If I end up knocked up, you can have it?
Hey, at least there's good ones, you know? In the mess of the bad stuff. Mine aren't over but...they've been recycling. It's the same one. Over and over. Like my subconscious is trying to tell me a creepy-as-fuck message.