WOOF! WOOF! WOOF! WOOF!
I am Malach and I don't get it.
WHO LET THE DOGS OUT!!!
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Posted by Malach the Merciless at 10:05 AM
Labels: Malach, Micheal Vick, NFL
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Planet earth calling Malach...
eh eh
Poor dogs. I wonder how Vick would like it if HE were put in a ring to fight off a few Pit Bulls...
Well, he can run, but he has no arm, so I'm betting that in a small ring, the dogs take him down, but in slow nips at first.
Finally, once he's cornered, they'll bite and bite and bite...
Did I mention he killed my Fantasy Football team one year?
Oh wait. That was Dante Cullpepper. He's the sex boat guy, right?
I tried to do my best Cap'n Impersonation with this one, how'd I do?
"I took a shit at a dog fight once, and a dog ate it."
There's my Cap'n impersonation.
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