He walks like a zombie, he talks like a zombie. It’s not in his head, he’s the living dead. Danny is your sweetheart, He shows up on his Harley and you can’t help but fawn over him.

Youre absolutely in love with this man, even if he’s decaying. You love the aroma from him. blood, dirt and natural musk.

This particular night you were in your apartment getting all dolled up for him. You sat at your vanity getting all dolled up for him.