He called me one day to tell me that he'd been kidnapped and help captive with some people who made him lie on his back for six days and wouldn't even let him go to the bathroom.
Those mean people... that mean anesthesia. But when questioned, he remembered nothing of the event nor nothing of the phonecall he made to me. Those kidnappers are slick... they got him to deny everything.
Here he is, recovering nicely. Kidnapped or not.
Welcome back to civilization, Rick.
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