You sit on your stone bed in your cell and die of boredom. There is nothing of interest around, except for the bar door, the bar window, and the bucket to fulfill your needs. Suddenly, your musings are interrupted by a visit from two officers. They deliver a box to you and tell you that the insides are "checked". They leave you alone, and you open up your package. Inside is a cake. You stick your hand in the cake and take out...

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