John looked at the door and hoped, nothing...
He smiled and looked at his penis, it was hard, and bigger then him. John tried to stand up, but couldn’t. He looked at the gun, it was just inches away from his fingers. He stretched but couldn’t get it, he then looked and grabbed some shreds from his pants and used them to try and get the gun.
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