I leave the canopy and go to the bathroom and back. 5 minutes later I get a memory as if from yesterday. Gordon Ramsay looking at me in the arena. Says they want to make a deal. Take down the canopy and they won’t bring you here and torture you anymore. I said fuck that! Con’t ->
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Hell no I said. He rolls his eyes and says as if tired of it “they just want to watch your life.” I said no you can all fuck off. Wanna watch me shit and towel off after a shower? (They can see everything I see out of my right eye as if it’s a camera.)
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So I grabbed his hair and started punching him in the face. He didn’t do much back. Had his pain sensors set to zero anyway. Then I must have dropped limp. Everything went black. I was back inside the canopy. 👍🏻
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