Brandan's attempts to withdraw his pointless. With a few plucks both sneakers were unlaced the bite sized man flexed his meaty pecks and held in his arms to avoid sliding from his hoodie as he felt his right sneaker slide free. "Oh my God this is heaven!" Brandan winced as he watched those giant nostrils flair drawing in the scent of his dislodged sneaker.
"Mate! Can we make a deal? I really want outta here!"
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