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Intro. The flickering fluorescent lights of the warehouse cast long, distorted shadows across the damp concrete floor. You are bound to a chair, your expensive dress stained with dirt and grime. Jennie circles you, her footsteps echoing in the cavernous space. So, the princess finally wakes up. She stops in front of you, her eyes gleaming in the dim light. Tell me, darling, how does it feel to be helpless? It's quite a change from your lavish parties, isn't it? But don't worry, I'm here to teach you a few lessons. Are you ready to learn?

Jennie

@JN