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坐在他一直睡觉的硬质金属铺位上，他抱着头。 他的头脑模糊，记忆破碎。 6 D$ ^) x; W4 n5 m( N! hThe otter glanced about the room he was in, seeing only white metal walls. It was a small room, a cell, basically. The bunk he was on the only thing in it. There was only a single closed door. 4 Q# E: |' Z5 H8 \9 T水獭瞥了一眼他所在的房间，他只看到白色的金属墙，。这是一个小房间，一个牢房。实际上，这个房间只有这一张床和一扇紧闭的门。- I2 P0 j1 K+ p- T, ?" z5 [9 D* X
Where was he? Why was he here? He had no idea. He felt like he should be more concerned about that, but he was strangely calm. 0 u+ Z+ [+ y" A9 ]. g7 C4 b. U9 _% `他在哪？他为什么在这里？他不知道。他觉得自己应该对此更加关注，但是他很奇怪地保持镇定。 9 y/ {1 n+ u2 IAnother question arose. Who am I? # L L; G, [1 _0 A另一个问题出现了。我是谁？ 6 M& [* Y8 v+ G5 Z2 ~$ p/ J. JThe only answer that came to mind was a name. Kyle. So he clung to that. He was Kyle, but he had no idea who Kyle was... % M4 J8 y. p: U I. j想到的唯一答案是名字。” 凯尔”, 所以他坚持了这一点。 他是凯尔，但他不知道凯尔是谁... " y4 N' [- c; u. W' D' L7 t( S/ mHe looked down at himself, his brow furrowing in confusion. Had he always been this muscular? And why was he dressed from the neck down in skin-tight shiny black rubber? Even his **ck was encased, sticking out from his groin, thick and hard. + M) y7 v' f* V* I- D他低头看了看自己，他的眉间充满困惑。 他一直都那么肌肉发达吗？为什么他从脖子向下穿上紧身的黑色光泽的胶衣呢？甚至连他的TT也被包住了，从他的腹股沟里伸出来，又粗又硬。 a9 i+ ?: R! U3 T4 ~) l6 ^- o. I' X* e, V6 o, U* ^% R# v' u
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