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... eagull.
Few of them were pecking me in my chest, gorging on whatever pieces of flesh that could be seen.
I tried to shoo them off but found that none of my arms properly work. The only one functioning arm when moved hurt like a bitch and took forever to shoo away the bird.
Lucky me one or two bastards shit on my chest while flying away.
Yet I can still hear the sound of the seagull bastard squawking. I moved my head to see what they were squawking about. Even my n ...
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