03-25-2016, 03:09 AM
The man whipped his head towards Jeb. The numbing appeared to have helped, but between his tears and red, rage-filled face one might confuse him for a man that had just chugged a gallon of hotsauce. "NO. I AM NOT OKAY. DO YOU HAVE A CURE FOR THIS ASS?" screamed the man as he pointed towards the disobedient donkey.
The man's companions are too busy laughing to help.
The man's companions are too busy laughing to help.



