When Johnny Depp reaches into your imprisoning wooden box and lifts you out, you don't dare to speak as the giant man brings you close to his face, right below his nose so the short bristles of his moustache scratch at your neck, and takes a long and deep sniff of your youthful, boyish scent. He moves you back, watching you still with those serious dark eyes, and takes a draw of his cigar. A cloud of grey smoke enshrouds your tiny body, sweet and suffocating. Your choking ceases when Johnny covers your lips with his huge thumb and whispers. "I'm so glad you're finally here.. The pleasure is enhanced when there's some-one to watch.." He sets you down on the edge of a low shelf, overlooking a dimly-lit and elegantly furnished bedroom, and takes a tiny young man from his trouser pocket...
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