50*……………50………….5…0………….……
………………………………………….50……
I’m trying really hard to feel bad for you…….really trying…..
but I just can’t. Cuz it’s 50.
That‘s like a rich person complaining that their limo only gets 7 miles per gallon and not 8.
poor, poor doggie. On the verge of breaking a sweat while he’s “freezing”…..
