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Back from the walk.

My boots are filthy.
And guess what?
That’s exactly why you exist.
On your knees, bootlicker.
Start cleaning. With your tongue.
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He begged me to walk behind me like a dog.

I didn’t say yes. I just sat.
Now look at him kneeling under my boot,
mouth shut, soul open.
Obedience is not an act.
It’s a condition.
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He crawled into the dog park like the mutt he is.

I dropped my bag and didn’t say a word.
He understood.
He grabbed it with his teeth.
Now he’s guarding it like a filthy pet proud to serve

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Took My dog out for a walk.

Made him carry My bag in his mouth.
It’s a real dog park, after all.

He belongs on all fours.
Where he truly shines.