You can barely breathe he's got you pressed against the wall so hard. You begin to wonder if he just plans to suffocate you to death.
Suddenly he leans in close. DAMN his breath reeks! It smells like... like the locker room at it's worst. Unwashed athletes, stained jocks, and dirty urinals.
You gag. "What the FUCK are you doing?"
He grins, toothily, "I'm gonna put you in your place."
You grimace, glaring at him as best you can, "Oh, and where the fuck's that?"
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