You walked into a seemingly empty room, closing the door behind you. The odor of dirty feet invades your nostrils, making you choke slightly. You then seen a female leopard wearing a shirt with the phrase "You are not immune to propaganda" written across it. She's also wearing some socks. The socks are dirty and have "propaganda" written on the soles. The leopard grins seductively as she sees you looking at her socks.

"You are not immune to my propaganda, cutie."