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before popping on the roof. Our dog had started drooling bubbles as every time Louise walked past, her extruding ribcage would leave a delicious aroma in the air.

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who knew a thing or two about Abba. So there I was, babelfish in ear chopping it up with gnats about Swedish music groups when this lumbering, swaggering

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that one gal from that one place where that one thing fell on that one thing that the one carpenter made that he wished would become that one thing that was actually alive

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ow we tried to change the world.Looking back,it might seem foolish now,but we were young,naive.A friend later got serious,becoming a pro-drinker.Other beerlovers were not so lucky:

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do, this fantasy picnic would have to end soon with the Barbarian waving goodby and the Byssts drowning by the edge of the river. Kryan surmised that the entire

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one of those slot machine freaks. He just pulled on the arm and listened to the clicking and the clacking. The rolling numbers and dials made him think about Mommy.

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shoes on my feet, I felt like a guinea pig. Not the first time, though. It had happened what seemed like millions of times before now. I imagined who had sat here before me. Purple

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when all of a sudden it hit. A "mud run." A holy, hell tough mudder mud run. I got my linen pants and my old wrestling singlet and some boots and ran on down to the

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nothing ever. Sir Karatoetoe was indecisive and he couldn't even really come down one way or the other on that. Coyotes, Road Runners, whatever, he wasn't even sure if this was

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But then the great writer Doris Lessing realized it wasn't Aiden, it was only Captain Jarvon. He took her wave as an invitation to "chew the fat." Doris drank her cough syrup and