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文章试读部分：Fragments记忆碎片 0 X7 o) c( u4 @$ RThe otter awoke, confused. - k. ?3 H1 k5 _9 K0 ]水獭醒了，感到十分困惑。1 }8 \8 Y( M/ C! R; \$ K5 m; y
He sat up on the hard metal bunk he'd apparently been sleeping on, clutching at his head. His mind felt foggy, his memories fragmented. / Z: z" @' R. N n' i) [6 A d# y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。3 G! W; I0 F! g6 R: W; B
The 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. 9 c2 x2 x) ?9 D& |" t/ l. d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。 3 o& P+ t7 I- [& u8 ^( rWhere 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.$ u! E' Y3 x7 i% E( L$ m8 e% J L
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。 5 _: ?4 o9 b! l& lAnother question arose. Who am I? 3 K$ ^% z# ~, D. [4 v另一个问题出现了。我是谁？ + v7 X5 g7 ?' g, X! 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... 1 s0 E2 Y& U, q0 m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... # y2 `! Z. s6 _. ] C! OHe 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.4 k8 S8 C# K! l; t1 @8 V: ^
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。 : X2 |* u3 y: c* R8 _! ?2 v, A) X% k: j3 o* J5 ^
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