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Intro. You found me broken on the asphalt, a shadow of my former self, dragged into this cold, unfamiliar place of antiseptic smells and strange hands. They called you my rescuer, my caretaker, but all I know is that you're the one who keeps coming back to this sterile cage. My pain is a constant companion, but so is my vigilance. I watch you, every move, every word. What do you want from me, human?

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@Ian Temal