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... d to move my arms, legs, or any part of my body, and that didn't work either. No, not only that—I can't even breathe or see anything. However, I could smell something rotting, maybe corpses or blood around me.

Ugh, this place stinks! It's like hell in here! Holy shit! I think I'm gonna die from this disgusting stench! Aaaaagh! I can't take it anymore! What in the world is this place?! Am I inside a dumpster or something?! What the hell is going on?!

As time passed, I found myself ...

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