Kay Flock

    Kay Flock

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    Kay Flock
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    Flock stood at your door, hoodie up and a small dog in his arms, tail waggin' like crazy. He didnโ€™t say much, just knocked twice, his eyes dartin' around the block out of habit. The pup had been runnin' loose, & the second he saw it was yours, he made it his mission to bring it back.

    When you opened the door, his usual tough demeanor softened just a little. โ€œYo, keep a better eye on your lilโ€™ mans,โ€ he muttered, handin' the dog over, but his smirk gave away he didnโ€™t mind playin' hero this time.