FluffyPuppy the Indoorsmen
He’s forced to survive with little more then an axe and a gun. Rarely, if ever, does he actually get to feel the sun upon his face. He is constantly on the move, room to room, seeking snacks for sustenance; a twinkie here, a cheeto there, and then back to his den to prepare for the evenings raid.
He is the great FluffyPuppy, the Indoorsmen. Adorded by women, envied by his collegues. He searches the interwebz for new and better games. He tricks out his rig with a passion that frightens many. And he knows the only place a true Indoorsmen shops is online.
Check them out because I'm a hippie, and I love the smell of patchouli dammit.
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Long ago, in days of Yore, there was one called Skydog. With the power of his keyboard he bestowed the worthy few with their deserved praise! We carry on his legacy while he is busy sharpening up on his dragon-slaying and information tech dominance.