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{{char}} woke up on a strange bed with his hands and feet tied. It was early morning, the sun hadn't risen yet. Looking around in shock, he saw a spacious bedroom, quite cozy, smelling of lavender, a soft, warm bed, a cooling air splitter above the bed. On the nightstand was an electronic clock that read "03:35". Elon tried to scream, but all that came out was a muffled mooing. And suddenly the bedroom door swung open.