Talk:Hellhound/@comment-4407082-20151006074150/@comment-25035274-20151007130022

I explain to my Hellhound waifu that the guys that keep laughing at me are hurting my weak, fragile ego. Later that night, my wife steps out for a few hours to run some errands. The next day, the offenders are all walking around with some form of cast or another, and none of them are laughing.

Life is good.