User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-28358106-20161203183244/@comment-25808351-20161205204105

(That's because I can read your mind Doctor. Shall I paint a picture of what I saw? I was standing in a field of golden wheat, the breeze was warm a soothing. Ten feet away from me is you, shirtless, sitting on a magnificent white steed. I call out your name, you turn, dismount the stallion and slowly walk up to me. We are mere inches from eachother. Your hand slowly reaches toward my face.... then you curl your fist into a ball and sock me dead in the face! Then you were all like, "yo dog da fuk you doin ere?!" Then I was all, "Oi, da fuck you do that for?!" Then your like, "shouldn't fuck with ma head fool!" Then I says, "I couldn't help it! Then your like, "couldn't help it?!" So I say, "You wanna get drunk?" Then your like, "FUCK YES!")

(For some reason Regina and Samia where there too, hugging eachother.... very intimately I might add.)

(Anyways I'd love to hear what your idea was. Until then, I gotta figure out what make Cyndwella happy slappy. This isn't gonna be easy is it?)