…Did I get knocked out? Then why aren’t I dead? Why isn’t whoever knocked me out dead? Wait, are they? I don’t remember what I was doing last… or…
…anything else.
Crap. This is one of those kind of knockouts, isn’t it. Next thing I know I’m gonna be found by some cute, nurturing woman who’s going to take me back to her house to stay while I
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