Dane yelped as he was picked up and then deposited onto the pizza, the warm gooey cheese sticking to his bare skin as he was smooshed into it.<span style="font-style: italic">Aw hell, she wasn't kidding around...</span>he thought, as the Pizza box started to spin.<span style="font-style: italic">Fuckit, I tried to cooperate and this happens,</span>he continued to himself, pulling himself up unsteadily as the box spun round and round.<span style="font-style: italic">Nothing left but to make a run for it!</span><br/><br/>And so he did, even if it was a sort of stumbling and meandering run as the spinning pizza terrain didn't exactly lend itself well to escape.