Yep It's me, you might be wondering how I got into this mess. It all started when the furries came. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ killed everything. Couldn't walk out the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ door without seeing a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ person wearing a furry costume pissing on a fire hydrant. One day I had enough and said "use a toilet like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ human you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ degenerate!" Not even twenty seconds later my lawn was covered with 50 ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ sickos howling and hissing at me. I tried to lock my door but it was too late... 3 got in so I had to quickly think of something. I ran upstairs and slowly they walked on all fours following me. When I reached my room, I ran as fast as I could to my safe. When I reached it I fumbled the password twice but the third time I got it. Inside was a chew toy and yarn. I quickly threw both on the ground and the degenerates ran towards it and played with them. I then went through my window which led to my roof and saw the 50 furry ♥♥♥♥♥ still throwing a fit. I took a chance and jumped to the side of my house and booked it down the street. Somehow these psychos became faster while running on all fours and caught up to me quickly. In a second everything went dark. When I came to I was in a cell with normal people who seem like they havent been fed for days. "looks like they got another eh?" said a man no older than 30. I asked where I was and they said I was in a place that the furries called the pound. They said that we sit here and wait to be put down like a dog would. This is what we get for giving degenerates a place to feel welcome. Anyway thats how I got into this mess.