Snow White lies slumped on her bathroom floor with brooding bags hanging from her bloodshot eyes. Her hair is slick, greasy, and tied back with a red elastic band that she found discarded on her front doorstep.
The magic mirror sits in her lap caked with cocaine.
The seven dwarfs peer round the bathroom door nervously. Sneezies lip bulges fat and ruby encrusted. Eyes blackened. His Beard is bloodstained from a recent episode when he sneezed and sent Snow Whites line blizzarding across the room.
In her love life she is dead.
The Prince has fled.
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