Tired of being called a dachsund, Billy refused to let his lack of wings stop him from teaching his bat friends a thing or two about a thing or two. However, after falling some sixty feet from a birch tree, Billy decided to play dead, rather than face up to all of the hahaha-I-told-u-so's.
--- Love is like oxygen.
You can take it up the ass, but it's way better in your mouth.