Gab: imagine though
Allie Pigion: gOD
Allie Pigion: hot
Gab: IKR
Gab: and he’d have one of those holsters with the gun up on his thigh and
Gab: aahghh
Allie Pigion sobs at perfection
Allie Pigion: god how far have they fallen
Allie Pigion: but they have fallen
Allie Pigion: in
Allie Pigion: style