C110 Loss of consciousness

I lay on the rock, my spine pressed against the rock, and I began to slide slowly down by inertia.

With the clothes full of fruit in my arms, my movements were very inconvenient and my back was extremely uneven. My spine was like a constipated piece of shit, enduring a huge squeeze.

Ah!" As I passed a bulge in the rock, I felt a sharp pain in my back, and I couldn't help it