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Immediately after joining a lobby everything went dark and I lost consciousness, Trebor had struck. Whilst I was distracted with adding gear onto our lobby Trebor had snuck up behind me and clobbered me with a chairleg. Before I knew it, my life was changed forever. I awoke tied up, cold and alone in a dark cellar. I do not know why I am here or for how long I have been here, all I know is that I need help. I am currently writing this comment on Trebors profile using a Samsung smart TV that was being stored in this room with me. It is my only hope anakin.
Please save me from the torture I have endured, he daily will assault my feet with feathers and he also has an ankle kink, I need to be rescued as I cannot survive like this.
+rep ye he aight