If someone is ballsy enough to come in while my 75 pound Lab cross is bellowing and lunging at the door, I have an antique lead weighted English constable billy club to tolchock the bugger with. If said bugger is carrying . . . I guess I'm going to die with my pants off, 'cause that's how this old fellow goes to bed these days.
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And now to disengage the clutch of the forebrain ...
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