My Best Friend Max
I picked him out at a pet store off of Scott Street, or maybe he picked me out. I know
Pet stores are evil, and normally I dont visit them, but if I had never stopped, I
wouldnt have met Max. My life would have been much less than it is.
He was a Maltese, and could fit into my coat...
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I picked him out at a pet store off of Scott Street, or maybe he picked me out. I know
Pet stores are evil, and normally I dont visit them, but if I had never stopped, I
wouldnt have met Max. My life would have been much less than it is.
He was a Maltese, and could fit into my coat...
Read More