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a foggy sienna. It matched my mood. The news that the dynasties were over was more than I could bare. My success had hinged on my playing them against each other. I must determine
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casing for my chorizo. Everywhere the Kowloon people thought I was a sex tourist. When I explained my search for the ultimate casing for my chorizo they were sure of it. Meimei was
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like you died. In fact you look very alive to me. Even if I believe that you're my dad, so what. I'm doing ok. Oh, I get it, you heard I was coming into some money and thought you
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sneeze. The only sign of fowl play was the spray of mucus on the bird's eyes. Goodbye Giselle my old raven. I stooped lower, the letter forgotten under foot. It was treason. They
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"It depends," the chicken seller said, setting up his wares in front of me. "It depends on what," I asked him knowingly. "It depends on whether your intention is to milk a cow or
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the presence of another ship. He was good, the other captain. Knew his way around a submarine search. The Titantic wasn't a submarine and Jack wasn't about to let it sink yet. Rose
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in a medium cup. Then a ruby-headed worker wearing grillz riled the crowd up with free cough medicine. That calmed the crowd down. Manatee motioned for the ruby-headed worker for
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answered. Suddenly the Elder God seemed to triple in size and bellowed to the Cultist, "Yes, you should be afraid little one. Be afraid, be very afraid because one of you has toyed
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as is typical for these kind of days. "Please clarify, ma'am, are you or your house or both on fire?" Before I could answer the 911 dispatcher the line went dead. The melted base
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"You can't compare this Benz to your Pinto." "Of course I can. I can compare anything to anything. I'm fly like that. I can compare your smile to a sunny day in Topeka. Just did."
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The box of Leg & Pedal baking soda had zero presence in my fridge. He might as well not be there. The persimmons in the crisper turned their leaves away from it. The leeks looked
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I used to have a laissez-faire attitude when it came to my refrigerator until my milk went bad. First it cut the cheese and then the mustard. It had made a shiv from Yoplait lids.
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"I was speaking metaphorically," Darryl Jr replied. "Ok, metaphorically, God ain't got no pockets either," retorted Joe Frank. "He's God. He has everything!" "Except pockets." Soon
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pull off the underwear, beholding what lay between the older woman's legs. Not appealing, by any means, but I was here to do a job.
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Except now she says the house that I built for her was never a refuge but it hadn't been a prison until this. "If that is the way you feel about it, then go. You're pardoned." She
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she has to pull out a ferret from her purse
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that at a 19.2 % change of sucess. So he figured it was reallly not worth it. but oh well. He really wanted a bagel. So he pulled up his pants and ran towards the AI
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Response is what was missing. It is the friggen second law. The second. After that we ate breakfast and she washed the dishes while I washed the satellite dishes. We don't speak.
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Nor did she confess that she was cheating on me. I didn't know, but it seems fair that if I came clean she should've done the same. So that is a 2nd thing I have against the book.
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Finding the elation and holding it are both struggles in themselves. The closer you get to it the more strident the body gets to remind you it is there. "Try shortness of breath."