When I woke up this morning, I was completely enclosed in a compact pile of s hit. My entire house is tightly packed with s hit from the floor to the ceiling, and I have been spending all day digging a tunnel through the s hit to find the door. I eventually came across a sink, but the fossett only spouted out urine. I have no idea where I am in my house, if it's even my house, and I think the oxygen is starting to run out. I'm scared.
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