A Man stuck in a Hole
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(That's what she said, sorry)
Well, it not just about a man stuck in a hole,
but the beginning starts with a man stuck in a hole
Hey, don't click out just yet!
Umm... the man has amnesia and can't remember anything(well, except for stuff like breathing, of course)
Actually, he remembers one thing, the face of a girl. Duh, Duh, Duhhhh! *Insert evil laugh*
(Yah, this probably isn't a very serious story, but I try)
(Mature just in case)
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