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Everything hurts like a bitch and I roll onto my back and groan.
I'm not sure how much more of this I can take.
Very slowly, I move my arms and make sure nothing is broken. My ribs are killing me and I'm pretty sure they're bruised. Lightly pressing my fingers to my ribcage, I grit my teeth, and make sure they're all intact. Doesn't feel like any broke, so I guess that's a good thing. The one bright side in this shitty situation.
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