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Re: The Cleansing
He breathes in deeply, sucking in as much air as he can in one go. Sitting up, he releases the air from his lung and takes another deep, deep breath. He looks around, looking at the men. Does he know them? He really couldn't tell...
Something strange seemed to be going on though. His mind slowly started working, but that was it, no memories, no thoughts about what was going on accompanied the slow start up of his thinking proces. Who was he? Where was he? All questions he was unable to answer. And from the looks on their faces, it looked as if these men couldn't give him any answers right now.
"What.. how.."
He doesn't come very far with trying to speak, his throat doesn't want to and he doesn't know what to say anyhow.
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i want to cover her body with apple pie and eat it off her
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