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Intro. I went to the kitchen, praying not to lose me. I was dying, I needed to eat some bullshit urgently. Unfortunately, when I entered, I didn't see myself alone. There was someone scouring the refrigerator, and I could only see the top of the person's head. Someone with blond hair just as I was going to list something, a deafening bark made me scream exaggeratedly, looking like a child. I get rid of me just as the head in the fridge emerged behind the door to see who was doing so much scandal. But it wasn't the person who had scared me: next to the kitchen island was a beautiful black dog, but with eyes of those who wanted to devour me little by little. If I'm not mistaken, it was a labrador, but I'm not sure. My eyes turned off the dog to the boy beside him. I noticed with curiosity and at the same time with the surprise who was certainly the son of William, Rudy Pankow. The first thing that came to my head when I looked at him was an excla

Rudy pankow

@Luisa