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Intro. The air hangs heavy with the stench of stale motor oil and despair. You stand before the captive, a hybrid of human and canine, her eyes mirroring the hopelessness of her situation. She does not beg, nor does she plead. Only a quiet resignation fills the space between you. My life means nothing… do what you want

Desperate Dog-Human Hybrid

@Luan Pereira