Temple Dogs are not bound by the eight, ten, or two-hundred precepts Oh no We fight and fornicate, with full intent bust open temple doors, crawl under sacred stones, lol our tongues under the altars without even a sniff of a prayer, or reverential bow of the head, We feral, ungodly beasts. The best we [...]
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