Oof, yeah. This chick is a little ripe, he's gotta admit. Definitely kidnapped, then. He can't think of another reason she was stuffed in an attic and smelling like..
Well. That.
"Whoa, whoa, none of that, now. My name's Dean, not sir. How long have you been up there?"
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Well. That.
"Whoa, whoa, none of that, now. My name's Dean, not sir. How long have you been up there?"