You yell as you fall from the build onto the stiff cardboard of the bottom of the box, which you had seen labeled foreign shipments. Soon, many other people were dropped on top of you leaving you just a small pocket of air to breathe.
You waited here for what seemed to be weeks, resting in the stench and smell of your fellow shrinks. Through all of this, you could smell many things from the small crack in the box next to you. Was that, the ocean?!
After what seemed to be forever, the box opened and you were dumped into plexiglass cages in groups of 20. As a man grabbed your box, you could see him walking past a sign which read that you were in the country of
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