Board Thread:F/A Discussion/@comment-32070106-20170623091758/@comment-29637681-20170719050020

When I went fishing in a lake, a Dodo quacked right next to me. It scared the shit out of me and I called it ugly and ran as far away as I could, only to walk right up to the untamed Spinosaurus set loose in the area named Edgar Allen Poe(Don't ask why I named it that). Edgar Allen Poe then proceeded to rip me apart as the Dodo just sat there and watched.

Hence my hatred for the Dodo-duck abominations from that day forth.