"Waking up in what appears to be a third world country, I am now half conscious. And half naked, apparently. Being passed around a disparage room, like a bag of potato chips. Strange, enticed faces laughing at me. They are all speaking "ing-a-ling" to each other as I just dangle in their arms, helplessly. I think to myself "how did I get here" as the white light encloses around me."All Rights Reserved