Day 6, Husky.
In retrospect, I could have (should have?...) drawn that sweet Paw Patrol gal... but that was too easy.
Here we have someone with a husky voice, mugging you in the city. What a time to be alive!
The poem reads as:
"The Muggers face was hairy
Her aroma far too musky
Reflection on what's scary,
That Voice... so deep and Husky."
2 weeks ago
08 Oct 2019 10:19 CEST
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