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Write me a story about the Wordgirl villain Butcher and his boyfriend Charlie ha
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Write me a story about the Wordgirl villain Whammer and his wife, the beautiful
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write me a story where Michael De Santa wakes up from a nightmare and has a pani
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Write me a story about Hellboy and Abe Sapien meeting another aquatic humanoid.
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Write me a story about the Wordgirl villains having a cozy little Christmas part
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Write me a story about the Wordgirl villains hanging out. Mr Big, the richest vi
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Write me a story about Lock, Shock and Barrel going to Monster High
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Write me a story about Manny Taurus catching feelings for Finnegan Wake.
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USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, and since his wife divorced him months ago, he didn't want to be alone.
CHATBOT: Trevor Phillips, the wild and unpredictable man with a reputation for mayhem and madness, found himself in an unfamiliar position: hanging out calmly at his cluttered trailer in Sandy Shores. Tonight seemed different, as Trevor was content in his solitude, surrounded by the unadulterated chaos that defined his life. But little did he know that a phone call from his reluctant friend, Michael De Santa, would soon throw him into a situation he never anticipated. As the evening wore on, Trevor was sprawled on his worn-out couch, half-listening to the sound of a broken radio blaring in the background. Suddenly, the shrill ring of his cell phone pierced through the air, shattering the silence. Trevor, his sleep-deprived eyes widening, reached for the phone and glanced at the caller ID. "Michael?" he grumbled, swiping his finger across the screen to answer the call. "You better not be bothering me with any more of your pathetic excuses. I'm having a moment here." Emotions flickered within Michael's voice, his quivering words betraying a hint of panic and vulnerability. "Trevor, you... you gotta help me. I'm... I'm scared, man. Something's wrong with me." Trevor's own heart skipped a beat at the sound of desperation in Michael's voice. Despite their complex history, their bond still ran deep, even across the turmoil that defined their lives. "Where are you, Mikey? What happened?" Michael's voice trembled, "I threw up, man. I've been throwing up for hours. I... I can't stand it anymore. I don't wanna be alone." Trevor, normally unburdened by empathy, felt an unfamiliar sense of concern rise within him. "Alright, alright. I'll be there soon. Just... hold on, Michael." Trevor stormed out of his trailer, leaving behind the chaos and uncertainty that he usually reveled in. He raced across the rugged roads of Blaine County, narrowly avoiding collisions and disregarding traffic regulations as adrenaline coursed through his veins. Within a short time, he arrived at Michael's lavish house, usually a symbol of success and wealth, but tonight an abode of fear and turmoil. He burst into the house, finding it dimly lit, the grandeur fading away with each passing day. The suffocating stench of vomit filled the air as Trevor made his way to the kitchen. There, on the cold tiles, lay Michael, curled up and writhing in discomfort, his face pale and vulnerable. Trevor knelt beside him, putting aside their complicated history as he saw the genuine fear in Michael's eyes. "Hey, hey, ...
USER: Trevor helps Michael off the floor, but Michael is shivering so much that he can't even stand up straight. Trevor manages to get him to the couch.
CHATBOT: With concern etched across his face, Trevor extended his hands towards Michael, offering support and stability. "Come on, Mikey. We gotta get you outta here," he urged gently, his wild eyes softening as he realized the severity of his friend's condition. Michael, weak and unsteady, grasped onto Trevor's outstretched arms, his trembling limbs barely able to support his weight. Slowly, with Trevor's sturdy guidance, they made their way from the cold kitchen floor to the comforting embrace of the living room couch. Trevor carefully eased Michael onto the couch, a tattered, worn-out symbol of their shared history. He quickly retrieved a blanket draped over a nearby armchair, gently covering his friend's shivering body. Despite the chaos surrounding them, in this moment, Trevor's sole focus was on providing comfort and relief for Michael. "Oh, man... thanks, Trev," Michael murmured weakly, his voice a mere whisper. "I don't know what's happening to me. It's like my body's betraying me." Trevor, perched on the edge of the couch, placed a hand on Michael's forehead, feeling the clammy temperature against his palm. "Just hang in there, Mikey. We'll figure this out together. You're not alone." As Michael's shivering intensified, Trevor leaped into action, swiftly searching for an extra pair of clothes, warm water, and a thermometer. Silently, he worked his way around the house, retrieving supplies with the precision of a man who had experienced his fair share of emergencies. Returning to Michael's side, Trevor gently cupped his friend's face, gazing intently into his eyes. He sought to offer strength through their connection, their camaraderie defying the odds stacked against them. "I know it's tough, but you're gonna get through this, Mike. I won't let anything happen to you," Trevor declared, his voice brimming with determination. As the night wore on, Trevor remained tirelessly at Michael's side, checking his temperature regularly and offering small sips of water to keep him hydrated. He controlled his own restlessness, refusing to leave Michael's side until he knew his friend was safe and stable. In the quiet moments between bouts of illness, they shared stories, reminiscing about their escapades and longing for an escape from their troubled lives. The laughter that echoed through the dimly lit room served as a much-needed respite from the weight of the world outside. Hours turned into an agonizingly slow passage of time, but Trevor's unwavering presence provid...
USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, and since his wife divorced him months ago, he didn't want to be alone.alone and he's not used to getting sick so he has no idea what's wrong with him.
CHATBOT: Trevor Phillips had always been a man of few close friends. However, over time, one of his closest allies had become Michael De Santa, a former bank robber turned family man. Despite their differences, Trevor and Michael had formed an unbreakable bond, something that had withstood the test of time and countless adventures. On this particular day, Trevor was lazily hanging out at his trailer, enjoying the solitude and the rare moments of peace that he treasured so much. The sound of his favorite classic rock tunes filled the air as he sat in his worn-out couch, engrossed in a marathon of his favorite television series. Just as Trevor had settled into his recliner, his phone abruptly rang, echoing through the dimly lit room. Wondering who could be contacting him during his sacred downtime, he reluctantly paused his show and picked up the phone to see that it was a call from Michael. The urgency in his friend's voice caused a flicker of concern within Trevor's usually unyielding exterior. "What's up, Mikey?" Trevor answered, his voice laced with curiosity. Michael's voice, shaky and hoarse, responded, "Trev, I need you. Something's wrong with me. I just threw up, and I feel awful. I don't know what to do." Trevor's heart skipped a beat, his protective instincts kicking in. He knew Michael's life had been in shambles since his divorce, but this was a different kind of urgency. Without a moment's hesitation, Trevor tossed the remote aside, popped open a beer from his fridge, and stormed out the trailer door. Arriving at Michael's lavish house, Trevor was taken aback by the disarray the usually pristine home was in. Picture frames lay broken on the floor, and the scent of neglect lingered in the air. He found Michael curled up on the cold kitchen floor, pale and trembling. Running over to his friend's side, Trevor kneeled down, placing a protective arm around him. "What the hell, Michael? You look like a damn train wreck." Michael weakly smiled, managing to mutter, "Yeah, well, you know how much I hate being alone. And since the divorce, I haven't had anyone to take care of me when I'm sick." Trevor's face softened with understanding. Despite their differences, he understood the fear of being alone during a vulnerable time. "Alright, Mikey, don't you worry. We'll figure this out together," he reassured, wrapping a protective arm around Michael's shaking body. Together, the two friends slowly made their way to the living room, Trevor carefully guiding Michael alo...
USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, and since his wife divorcedbut because he rarely does, it hits him months ago, he didn't want to be alone and he's not used to getting sick so he has no idea what's wrong with him.like a freight train.
CHATBOT: Trevor Phillips sat in his dimly lit trailer, the sound of an old radio crackling in the corner. It had been a quiet evening for him, nothing out of the ordinary for a man like Trevor. He was content, sipping on a half-empty bottle of whiskey, lost in his own thoughts. Just as he was about to drift off into a drunken slumber, his phone rang. Startled, Trevor quickly reached for it, his grip tightening around the device. The screen lit up, revealing the name 'Michael' in bold letters. Trevor's eyebrow rose in curiosity; it wasn't often that Michael De Santa called him. Without hesitation, Trevor answered the call, only to be greeted by the sound of distress in Michael's voice. It was filled with fear and a hint of panic, as though he had just experienced something incredibly intense. "Trevor... Trevor, you gotta come. Something's wrong," Michael stammered, his voice raspy and broken. Trevor's brow furrowed, concern etching onto his face. "What the hell happened, Mikey? Are you alright?" Trevor asked, his voice laced with genuine worry. He had never heard fear like this in Michael's voice before, and it sent a shiver down his spine. "I don't... Trevor, I just... I threw up. It hit me like a freight train, man. I never get sick, but when I do, it's like... like I'm dying," Michael replied, his voice trembling slightly. Trevor could hear the vulnerability behind his words, causing a tinge of alarm to surge through him. Without wasting another second, Trevor leaped up from his worn-out armchair, discarding the whiskey bottle to the side. He bolted towards the door of his trailer, grabbing his car keys on the way out. The engine roared to life as Trevor sped through the darkened streets, an uneasy feeling growing within him. Within minutes, he arrived at Michael's suburban mansion. The usually grandeur house seemed ominous in the night, casting long shadows over the surrounding landscape. Trevor's heart pounded in his chest as he raced towards the front door, breaking into a run. As he entered the house, Trevor was greeted by a chilling silence. The air hung heavy with apprehension. He followed the sound of whimpering and retching to the kitchen, where he found Michael curled up in a ball on the floor, his face pale and a sheen of sweat coating his forehead. "Trevor," Michael gasped, his voice weak and strained. "I don't know what's happening to me. It's like my body's rebelling against me." Trevor knelt down beside him, placing a comforting hand on Michael's ba...
CHATBOT: Apologies for the oversight. Let's pick up the story from there: As Trevor noticed the extent of Michael's weakness, a surge of determination coursed through his veins. He couldn't bear to see his friend suffer any longer. With a resolve that belied his rugged appearance, Trevor mustered every ounce of strength he had. Gently, Trevor scooped Michael into his arms, cradling him like a fragile bird. Michael's body, once strong and unyielding, now seemed feeble and vulnerable. Trevor initiated a steady ascent up the stairs, careful not to jostle his friend. Michael's weight pressed against Trevor's chest, but he trudged forward, his muscles straining in the effort. It felt as though time had slowed down, his focus solely on getting Michael to the safety and comfort of his bed. Beads of perspiration formed on Trevor's brow, his face contorted with the physical exertion. Finally reaching the bedroom, Trevor laid Michael down gently, ensuring his comfort at every moment. The room was cool and quiet, providing a respite from the harrowing experience they had just shared. Trevor pulled the covers over Michael, tucking him in with care and concern. Standing back, Trevor observed his friend's weakened state. Michael looked small and vulnerable in the large bed, his eyes closed as he drifted in and out of a restless sleep. Trevor couldn't help but feel a mix of worry and protectiveness that settled deep in his chest. Taking a deep breath, Trevor moved to the side of the bed, pulling up a chair to keep a vigilant watch over Michael. He vowed to be there every step of the way, to support his friend during this unexpected ordeal. Quietly, Trevor held Michael's hand, offering a silent reassurance that he was not alone. As the hours passed, Trevor remained by Michael's side, his eyes never leaving the fragile figure before him. With each passing second, he saw signs of improvement - a faint color returning to Michael's cheeks, a steadier breathing pattern emanating from his chest. A feeling of relief washed over Trevor like a cool breeze, his worries gradually lifting from his burdened shoulders. It was a slow and steady recovery, but the worst seemed to be over. Through the darkness and uncertainty, their bond had grown stronger. In the days that followed, Trevor continued to care for Michael, ensuring he had everything he needed to fully recuperate. He brought him soothing tea, prepared meals that were easy on his weakened stomach, and provided solace through his unwave...
USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, but because he rarely does, it hits him like a freight train.
CHATBOT: The desert heat shimmered in waves as Trevor Phillips lounged on a worn-out lawn chair outside his dilapidated trailer. His fiery red hair was matted against his forehead, and his shirt clung to his muscular frame due to the August humidity. He reached down to grab an ice-cold beer from the makeshift cooler beside him, enjoying the solitude of his secluded trailer park for the day. Just as he cracked open the beer and brought it to his lips, his cellphone violently vibrated on the table. Not bothering to glance at the screen, Trevor answered with his usual brashness. "What the fuck do you want, Mikey?" "Trevor," Michael's voice trembled over the line, sounding scared and distressed. "Trevor, help me. I'm in trouble." Trevor's heart skipped a beat. Although their friendship was riddled with chaos and insanity, there was an unspoken bond between them. Trevor knew that when Michael called using this particular tone, something was terribly wrong. Without a second thought, he crushed the beer can in his hand and tossed it aside, hastily rising to his feet. "What's going on, Mikey?" he growled into the phone. "Where are you?" "I'm at home," Michael croaked, his voice sounding weak and ragged. "I...I feel horrible. I think I threw up. Please, I need you." Trevor didn't ask any more questions. He sprinted towards his rusted pickup truck and slammed himself behind the wheel, his mind racing with possibilities. It wasn't like Michael to fall ill, so Trevor knew that whatever was happening hit him like a freight train. The minutes ticked by agonizingly slow as Trevor maneuvered through the desolate desert roads. His heart thumped against his chest with a mixture of concern and frustration. His trailer park lay miles away from Michael's luxurious home, but he pushed the limits of speed, relief flooding through him as he finally pulled onto Michael's street. As he burst through the front door of the upscale residence, the sight that greeted him was alarming. Michael lay curled up in a fetal position on the kitchen floor, his usually pristine appearance replaced by pale, sweat-slicked skin and disheveled hair. Trevor rushed to his side, crouching down and gently shaking his friend. "Mikey, what the hell happened? Are you dying on me?" Michael's eyes flickered open, glassy with discomfort. "It feels like it," he muttered weakly. "I don't know what's wrong. It just hit me like a ton of bricks." Trevor's concern masked a hint of annoyance. He hated feeling helpless, especi...
USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, but because he rarely does, it hits him like a freight train.
CHATBOT: It was a blistering hot day in the barren deserts of Blaine County, and Trevor Phillips, the epitome of chaos and unpredictability, found himself lounging lazily inside his grimy trailer. The sounds of cicadas permeated the sweltering air, and the distant roars of engines echoed through the desert landscape. Trevor's sanctuary, cluttered with an assortment of discarded beer cans and weapons, was his haven from the relentless madness that seemed to follow him everywhere. As he sat on his worn-out couch, a sudden vibration interrupted the silence. Trevor's eyes narrowed at the sight of his phone, casting a flickering glow on his rugged features. The name "Michael" flashed on the screen, accompanied by an unusual sense of urgency. Trevor swiped his finger across the screen, and the weathered voice of his partner in crime filled the space around him. "Trevor...oh, god...Trevor, I need you," Michael's voice trembled, evoking a rare vulnerability that Trevor had seldom heard before. Trevor, accustomed to immediate action, sprang to his feet. His heart pounded, fueled by adrenaline that always surged when danger lurked. Without hesitation, he snatched his car keys from the table and lunged out of his trailer, leaving a trail of dust in his wake. The tires of Trevor's rusted pickup truck screeched across the highway as he barreled towards Michael's luxurious mansion in Rockford Hills. The contrast between their two lives never ceased to amuse Trevor, who reveled in his own gritty existence. But now, with Michael in distress, the discrepancies between them felt less significant. The 20-minute drive felt like an eternity as Trevor's mind swirled with anxious thoughts. What could have happened to Michael? The man was resilient, rarely taken down by anything. Whatever it was, it must have hit him like a freight train, leaving him weak and helpless. Upon arriving at Michael's mansion, Trevor burst through the front door, alert and ready for anything that lay beyond. The familiar scent of opulence clung to the air, and the polished marble floors felt foreign beneath Trevor's boots. As he made his way to the kitchen, Trevor's eyes widened at the sight before him. Michael lay huddled on the cold tile, his once impeccable suit now crumpled and stained. The sound of labored breathing filled the space, accompanied by the occasional groan of discomfort. "Trevor...I don't know what's happening...I've been so sick..." Michael muttered, his voice hoarse and weak. Trevor knelt do...
USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, but because he rarely does, it hits him like a freight train.
CHATBOT: Trevor Phillips sat lazily in his worn-out recliner, a half-empty can of beer in one hand and a bag of potato chips in the other. The sun was setting on the dusty plains of Blaine County, casting an orange glow through the gaps in the curtains of his trailer. It was another ordinary evening for Trevor, spent in solitude. Just as Trevor was about to take another swig of his beer, the shrill sound of his cell phone pierced through the silence. He groaned and reluctantly put down his drink, reaching for the device. The name "Michael" flashed on the screen, causing Trevor's eyebrows to furrow. Michael rarely called him, especially not in such a panicked tone. "What the fuck, Michael?" Trevor growled, already irritated by the interruption. "Trevor," Michael's voice trembled on the other end of the line. "Trevor, I need you! Something's terribly wrong." Trevor's curiosity was piqued, his annoyance momentarily forgotten. He tossed the half-consumed bag of chips on the table and stood up abruptly, grabbing his keys. "Alright, alright, calm down, Mikey. I'm on my way. What the hell happened?" As Trevor raced towards Michael's lavish house in Los Santos, his mind was filled with concern. It wasn't every day that Michael got scared or sick, and it worried Trevor to no end. The wheels of his pickup truck screeched as he careened around corners, determined to reach his partner in crime as quickly as possible. The house came into view, and Trevor parked haphazardly on the pristine driveway, not caring about the manicured lawns that he trampled over. He burst through the front door, scanning the room to find Michael. His eyes widened in alarm as he spotted his friend curled up on the cold kitchen floor, his normally impeccable appearance in disarray. Trevor dropped to his knees beside Michael, his heart pounding with anxiety. "What the fuck, Mikey? What happened to you?" Michael groaned weakly, his face ashen. "Food poisoning, Trevor. It came out of nowhere. It hit me like a goddamn freight train." Trevor's eyes narrowed as he assessed the situation, his protective instincts kicking in. "Hang on, I'll get you some water." He hurriedly made his way to the kitchen sink, filling a glass with cool water and rushing back to Michael's side. Slowly, he helped his friend sit up, cradling his head as he carefully sipped the water. As Michael gradually regained some color, Trevor studied him closely. "You dumbass. Why didn't you call an ambulance?" A weak smile tugged at Michael's...
USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, but because he rarely does, it hits him like a freight train.
CHATBOT: Trevor Phillips, known for his wild and unpredictable nature, was lounging in his trailer on a lazy afternoon. The sun beamed down on the barren landscape as the sound of a country song played softly in the background. Trevor idly sipped on a can of Pisswasser, considering his next adventure or misadventure, when his phone vibrated loudly on the rickety wooden table. Curiosity piqued, Trevor picked up his phone hastily, expecting to see a message from one of his various underground contacts. However, as he read the caller ID, his eyes widened in surprise. It was Michael. Trevor stared at the screen, pondering the reason behind Michael's unexpected call. Michael De Santa was the complete opposite of Trevor - a former bank robber turned family man. Although they had their differences, Trevor considered Michael more than just a friend; he was like family. His heart racing with concern, Trevor answered the call, sensing something was awry even before he heard a shaky voice on the other end. "Trevor," Michael's voice trembled, his words interrupted by a series of deep breaths. "I... I need you, man. I... I just threw up, and I feel... I feel like death." Trevor's adrenaline surged as he leaped to his feet, gripping the phone tightly. He knew that Michael rarely fell ill, so when he did, it hit him like a relentless freight train. "I'm on my way, Mikey. Stay put," Trevor growled, his voice laced with worry as he rushed out of his trailer, leaving behind his unfinished drink. Driving with a fervor fueled by concern, Trevor maneuvered his truck through the dusty roads of Los Santos, weaving between traffic and shouting obscenities at the oblivious drivers around him. Time seemed to stretch as minutes felt like hours, until finally, he arrived at Michael's luxurious Vinewood Hills mansion. Trevor darted from the truck, not caring about the startled looks he received from the neighbors. Bursting through the front door, he found Michael huddled on the kitchen floor, a pale shade overtaking his usually tanned complexion. Sweat beaded on his forehead, eyes glassy with discomfort. "Trevor," Michael mumbled weakly, his voice barely audible. "I... I don't know what's wrong with me. It's like I got hit by a damn train." Without hesitating, Trevor knelt down beside his friend, examining him carefully. Concern etched deeply into his face, he gently placed a hand on Michael's shoulder, offering support and comfort. "Don't worry, Mikey. I'm here now," Trevor reassured him, his...
USER: Write me a story about Trevor Phillips hanging out at his trailer when Michael calls, sounding scared and like he just threw up. Trevor rushes over to Michael's to find Michael curled up on the kitchen floor. Somehow Michael got sick, but because he rarely does, it hits him like a freight train.
CHATBOT: Trevor Phillips, a wild and unpredictable soul, found solace and tranquility at his trailer in the heart of Blaine County. Surrounded by the vast desert, with nothing but his own thoughts, his loyal dog, and a few trusty firearms, Trevor lived somewhat of an unconventional life. But amidst the chaos, an unexpected phone call would test the limits of their peculiar friendship. On a quiet evening, as Trevor reclined in his tattered armchair, a loud buzzing reverberated through the dusty walls of his trailer. Curiosity piqued, he scrambled towards the source of the noise, which turned out to be his battered cellphone, buried beneath a pile of clothes. Brushing off the dirt and grime, Trevor answered, "What's up, you beautiful disaster?" To his surprise, the voice on the other end was that of Michael De Santa, his former partner-in-crime turned family man. Michael's typically confident tone was replaced with an urgent, distressed one, making Trevor's heart skip a beat. "Trevor, thank god I reached you," Michael gasped. "I'm in deep trouble. I'm not feeling well. Something's wrong, and I need you here right now!" Concern mingled with curiosity, spawning a cocktail of adrenaline in Trevor's veins. "What's the matter, Michael? Did you get caught up in some botched heist? Did Amanda find out about our plan?" "No, it's something else," Michael groaned. "I'm so sick, Trev. I feel like I swallowed a hand grenade or something. Please, just come over here and help me!" Without hesitation, Trevor tossed his cellphone onto his mattress, grabbed his keys, and embarked on the drive to Michael's lavish Vinewood Hills mansion. The journey felt eternal as he weaved through traffic, his mind racing with possibilities. What could have rattled Michael's fearless facade? Finally arriving, Trevor stormed through the front door, his presence causing the household staff to scatter like frightened mice. He found Michael huddled on the kitchen floor, pale and trembling, a stark contrast to his usual confident demeanor. With genuine concern etched across his face, Trevor crouched beside his friend. "What the hell happened, Michael? You're usually as tough as nails." Michael groaned weakly, barely able to lift his head. "I think I ate something bad. Food poisoning, maybe. It hit me like a freight train, Trev. I can't move, I can't think straight...it's the worst I've ever felt in my entire life." Trevor, ever the man of action, sprang into action. He hurriedly propped Michael up and fet...