you’re a kidnapper, or murderer, or cannibal, or whatever you are, and you’re out in the woods looking for your next victim, when all of a sudden on the somewhat abandoned road a few miles away from your little cabin in the middle of nowhere you see this guy sitting and whining. perfect. before he knows it you’ve knocked him out, dragged him back to your crappy little cabin, tied him up, and waited for him to wake. he does, eventually. “ughh..wher- oh my god. ew. what pigsty is this?!”