The Dogs

Yes, those doggie dike women certainly do have sharp fangs and vicious minds. Take that blond witch who is always yapping and jeering at my defeat, as if her entire existence is dedicated to hatred of me. I really don't even remember who she might be. She was probably just another blond dog. They all look alike from certain angles, especially when I cannot really see them stabbing me in the back. I only know this because I can feel the knife carving out my insides, not because I saw them coming.