FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.

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  Nasty Wife #1 suggested I go jump off a cliff. Nasty Wife #2 had already left me for another man more capable of drinking Kool-Aid without burping. Nasty Wife #3, well, she was

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  KieferSkunk

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  2020-03-13 19:06:46

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  I believed her. It didn't calm my qualms. Although not related to me, I called Regina & Delores Mudd. They were the bass player for the periwinkle ramona. "I'm a Mudd. What does it

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  LordVacuity

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  2019-07-29 00:30:58

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  At all costs, I'm just trying to avoid eye contact. I can handle the repugnant smell and deal with the abhorrent facial sores. But if that guy next to me on the bus starts to

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  49erFaithful

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  2014-11-09 05:14:07

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  And then he disappeared into the crowd. Looking back, all those years ago, I wish I'd produced a bun & requested condiments, for I never met another like him. He was a real weiner.

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  PurpleProf

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  2019-07-30 02:41:07

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  I had a lot to think about. I shouldn't have left Cheyenne, I decided, pushing the shells around thoughtfully. I realized I had subconsciously spelled out a message in the sand:

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  jefforama

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  2015-04-09 19:38:37