The Devil Wears Jimmy Choo'sHarsh lights glared down into his skull as slowly glazed eyes flickered open. Tiles ran the length of the white ceiling, six strips with twelve tiles in each strip. Only a smoke alarm in the far corner blemished the otherwise spotless landscape, blood red against the icy desert. Two bars ran parallel to, but below, the tiles from which hung two perfectly folded white curtains. The lights against which his eyes were straining were again long strips placed along the join of two strips. Such uniformity was to Shaun an irregular occurrence.The Devil Wears Jimmy Choo's by ustulo
His first reaction was to raise a hand to his throbbing forehead but he belatedly discovered this action was prevented by strap around his wrist. Frowning Shaun attempted to shake off the intense lethargy wracking through his body, and tried to remember where he was.
A green man now danced in his mind to a soundtrack of Armand van Helden, disco lights turned to police lights as Shaun jolted violently wit
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