I have once, and I've been looking for ways to get over it and move on. If anyone has any suggestions, please let me know. Here is a brief story of what happened to me long ago.
Even though I was their captive, the Indians allowed me quite a bit of freedom. I could walk freely, make my own meals, and even hurl large rocks at their heads. It was only later that I discovered that they were not Indians at all but only dirty-clothes hampers.
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