A close friend, a friend he had brought along that I somewhat knew, and I were hotboxing a car at my house two days into the most recent hurricane that hit Louisiana that I can't remember the name of right now. I, a connoisseur of music, decided to play who let the dogs out in my car because I was high as shit and we were vibing to it, but after the song had finished and we had gotten out I had noticed the other guy my friend had brought along had never gotten out of the car. I waited a couple of seconds to just give him a bit, but then I opened the door and asked me if he was alright. He jumped out of the car and not shitting first thing he says is "I didn't fuck your dog." Me and friend interrogate guy for a second and he doesn't really say anything besides I didn't fuck your dog through tears and I guess I might of overreacted, but with how much he was saying it, it had the opposite effect of making me think he might of had sex with my dog you know? Queue fight scene which is one panel of me punching him once and him crying again. I drove his ass home (entire ride begged me to sleep at my house fucking weird) and ended up talking to this girl he used to date and apparently he fucked this dudes dog at a party we were at and he thought I knew because of the song choice and opening his door and such. Weird day man