Woke up once in an abandoned bathroom situation, chained to a pipe at one end and Barry chained at the other, one hacksaw between us. I’ll tell you, this was a tight spot. Had to answer riddles or some such. We found our way home eventually. Good years, I remember them fondly.
If you write ever again I will find you and break your fingers
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