Board Thread:Furry Roleplay/@comment-30024726-20161022194257/@comment-28511184-20161024223127

Andrew nearly threw up when he leaned forward to take a whip, "Oi Lord! They smell worse than chak-filled bloomers!" He turned away, holding his breath as he put his clothes on in disgust. He neatly folded and placed his worn clothes in a gym locker, his coat hung on the outside. He doubt anyone would take it. He placed his tote bag under his coat.