After about 45 minutes I heard my friend coming down the stairs, and soon he entered the room where I was lying on the floor. He asked me if I was still all right or if I wanted to be untied. Maybe I didn't deserve to be untied, as my friend was too kind to me. Sometimes I think of what would happen if I was left in a given position for hours. Probably I just would get some aching body members.

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