I was just a little kid when my Innocence was taken from me. I had this one song that I loved with my entire heart called ‘Who Let The Dogs Out?’ The best song I ever heard. Like, I could probably beat my dick to that song, to be honest. So one day my mom brings over to this one woman’s house, I think it was one of my aunts or something. She was gonna babysit me because she had some kids my age I could play with, and I think my mom tells this woman that my favorite song is ‘Who Let The Dogs Out?’ and to put that on if I ever started crying. So my mom leaves and I start crying, you know, I start breaking shit. “Where is my mom at, you bitch!? Let her go!” Then this woman’s like “I know what will make you feel better, ‘Who Let The Dogs Out?'” All I hear is ‘Who Let The Dogs Out?’ (and I think her kids do too, because all three of them stop what they were doing) so, I quite down for just a little bit. This woman picks up a CD, she places it into the CD player and disrespects every human’s ears within a half mile radius. Oh and she play ‘Who Let The Dogs Out?’, yeah she played ‘Who Let The Dogs Out?’ alright. ‘Who Let The Dogs Out?’ by fucking **Kidz Bop**. All I could do while hearing that atrocity was crawl up into a ball and bleed from any and every hole throughout my body. “**Make it stop! Make it stop!**” Meanwhile I was dying, I see her children clapping, doing flips to this trash like it was normal. Worst day of my life, that’s for sure.