The girl who ran away from home became my dog. Of course, I didn't keep him, so he died. Bait was feeding him dog food, but he complained that he was thirsty. I don't understand what you mean. So I made her drink my urine and semen. I'll be hungry from now on. But gradually I got tired of just sitting there eating and doing nothing, so I decided to let this guy do his job. That's prostitution. The customer kicked my dog, hit it with a stun gun, and started torturing it.