Life of Rozyag
You do what you can to jump out, however, as you have no strength in your legs the bottom half of your body becomes trapped on the shards of glass sticking outside of the window sill. It creates lacerations over every part of your body and the glass cuts from one side to the other of your body, leaving you trapped and unable to move at all. Although you are cut all over and cannot move, you are not dying quickly, the glass slows the bleeding as it covers all of your wounds. As you are weaker than a fly you cannot lift yourself out and have no way to end the suffering.
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You lay for several hours before you start to lose consciousness, the whole time you lay there you thought 'I hope no sees my boner', because you were secretly a masochist your whole life. While waiting for so long, you regain a little bit of energy, just enough to move your arms to cut your arms more to let the blood in your body loose and leave your withering body. As the blood is finally able to gush out of your wounds you pass out and have a strange dream about being beaten by your dad, still stuck on the window and yelling some abuse at you.
(good thing you don't know that your dick is less than 5cm because then you'd lose your mind over being a real man or some shit)
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You lay for several hours before you start to lose consciousness, the whole time you lay there you thought 'I hope no sees my boner', because you were secretly a masochist your whole life. While waiting for so long, you regain a little bit of energy, just enough to move your arms to cut your arms more to let the blood in your body loose and leave your withering body. As the blood is finally able to gush out of your wounds you pass out and have a strange dream about being beaten by your dad, still stuck on the window and yelling some abuse at you.
(good thing you don't know that your dick is less than 5cm because then you'd lose your mind over being a real man or some shit)
