Well boi, I think it time for us to go. He snaps a a dog lead to your collar and starts to walk off with you following behind.
As you walk along, you notice that you heading towards the local skate park, and you start the slow down. Your master yanks your lead forcing you to keep up with up.
As you arrive at the park, your master sees some skate punks sitting on a bench, who are pointing at you and shouting abuse about being a faggot slave.
Your master walks towards them and as he approaches, he pulls out a large cigar and lights it, you get excited as you wonder what your master has in mind for you and these punks.
He says something to the punks abouts being a real man and then blows his cigar smoke in their faces, you watch as their eye glaze over.