i almost don't want to write this but it happened and i can't make it not happen. if i write it it'll be out there and not just in here. that's like osmosis i think or homeostasis. so, we were walking home through the tunnel and a runner ran by looking at mister and me, smiled, i returned smile, then he u-turned and asked, you're the dog walker right? yes. you walk those pointers right? yes. those are real dogs, dogs with balls, dogs that come with guns and big dicks. and i was shocked though smiling. but you're not the owner right, it's that lady, shes a real lefty right? um, i guess you could say... 
then i was scared. and i wanted to ask mary, but was scared to say. i wanted to warn her. but not to scare her. you know what i mean. he radiated something really sick, like trump. some malevolence without conscience or consciousness. hate is the only word. like psychocop.

then it struck me this guy is fucked up. this guy is a hater. this guy probably loves hate trump and he's so stupid he doesn't even know what these dogs are about, so far from his mind, his sick mind, these are not dogs of man with big dick and hate and guns, these are hounds of love, straining at the leash of mental deficients like him. these dogs don't hunt.